Too much joy is never enough Could always use more of that stuff Too much love is what we need With all the troubles in between Good problem, good problems I'll take 'em if you got 'em No such thing as too many friends Open your heart and let them in Some have faith and some have not I thank the stars for all I got Good problem, good problems I'll take 'em if you got 'em Good good problems (We got some) Good good problems We got eyes as big as moons Pockets full of silver spoons The world is spinning on our string We have so much everything I don't know how this thing works We are angels we are jerks Will we ever rise above And cover everything with love We got eyes as big as moons Pockets full of silver spoons The world is spinning on our string We got so much everything Good good problems (We got some) Good good problems (Give me one) Good good problems Too much joy is never enough Could always use more of that stuff Good problems, good problems