I feel the pulse of my life
Going out the door
It's hard to feel happy
When you're getting off the floor
Happy 13
Happy 13
Happy 13
I saw the old Saint Francis
Living life for all
I swear I saw him wave to me
Walking down the hall
Happy 13
Happy 13
Happy 13
I took off running after him
I headed towards the tune
He was waiting patiently
As I caught him at the Persian room
Happy 13
Happy 13
Happy 13
He led me through the starlight
Headed for the ball
He listened and consoled me
Sitting at the bar
I turned to wave and say goodbye
He had started for the door
He told me not to worry
Walking down the hall
Walking down the hall
Walking down the hall