Bob Ross

Do you know of the man?
A legendary kind of man?
A legacy he left behind.
Inspired all of us to find,

The joy of painting,
Creating little clouds.
A canvas,
Adventures to be found.
The possibilities are endless,
So happy painting, and God bless, my friend.

Happy little trees,
Color me with joy and light.
Yeah, I'm breaking free,
Moving the mountains, painting the sky.
We can do anything,
Isn't that miraculous?
We don't make mistakes,
Only happy accidents.

Problems may get in the way.
Just beat the devil out of the day.
First comes the dark and then the light,
Let your imagination take its flight,

Through the joy of painting,
No limits to our world.
A canvas for every boy and girl.
The thought of it just leaves me breathless.
So happy painting, and God bless, my friend.

Happy little trees,
Color me with joy and light.
Yeah, I'm breaking free,
Moving the mountains, painting the sky.
We can do anything,
Isn't that miraculous?
We don't make mistakes,
Only happy accidents.