Sixpack Full Of Happiness Songtext

driving down the freeway heading towards southern bridgeat her no one waits for meand that includes my empty fridgeand while I travel in the sunshine all my dreams come truethe time is ripeso ripeboads cruise in the harbour everyone enjoys his dayand all the troubles that I hadthey seem so far awaythousand miles to queenstown seems like yesterdaysthe time is ripeso ripeand if you ask me how I feelI'm not able to describesomehow too good to be realand too bad to be rightI just not know that it will healall the wounds I havethe time is ripeso ripelisten to the radio it plays my favorite songI got a sixpack full of happiness and nothing can go wrongmy baby smiles and says she loves melove can be so greatthe time is ripeso ripeI chose a place for dinner find a motel for the nightI just need a kingsize bed and my baby holds me tightand with the sound of breaking wavesI softly fall asleepthe time is ripeso ripeand if you ask me how I feelI'm not able to edscribesomehow too good to be realand too bad to be rightI just not know that it will healall the wounds I havethe time is ripeso ripethe time is ripeso ripeand no one waits for mebut the sun shines and no stop signs as far as I can seelisten to the radio it plays my favorite songI got a sixpack full of happiness and nothing can go wrongthe time is ripeso ripethe time is ripeso ripea sixpack full of happiness and nothing can go wronglisten to the radio it plays my favorite song