Happy Days are Here for All

(To the tune of “Happy Days Are Here Again”)

Happy days are here for all
Thank the SCOTUS five for standing tall
There’s equality for one and all
Happy days are here for all

Gays can now have wedding days
No matter what the right wing says
We should celebrate without delays
Happy days are here for gays

Bridge
So now we’re on the right track
Let’s all look forward not back

It’s shaping up to be a year
For turning all our backs on fear
No matter if you’re straight or queer
Let’s make bias disappear

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