I was lying on the grass
On Sunday morning of last week
Indulging in myself defeat
My mind was thugged all laced
And bugged all twisted wrong and beat

A comfortable three feet deep
Now, the fuzzy stare from not being there
on a confusing morning weak
Impaired my tribal lunar speak

And of course you can't become
If you only say what you would have done
So, I missed a million miles of fun

I know it's up for me
If you steal my sunshine
Making sure I'm not in too deep
If you steal my sunshine
Keeping versed and on my feet
If you steal my sunshine

Check, c'mere c'mere, c'mere
Wow, look at her, I know
I've never seen Sharon look so bad before
I did once before, but this is pretty bad
Yeah, what do you think she got up to last night?
Ha, ha, ha, well, I, Karen I love you

I was lying on the bench slide
In the park across the street
L A T E R that week
My sticky paws were in to
Making straws out of big fat slurpy treats

An incredible eight foot heap
Now, the funny glare to pay
A gleaming tare in a staring under heat
Involved an under usual feet
And I'm not only among but I invite who I want to come
So, I missed a million miles of fun

I know it's up for me
If you steal my sunshine
Making sure I'm not in too deep
If you steal my sunshine
Keeping versed and on my feet
If you steal my sunshine

I know it's done for me
If you steal my sunshine
Not as some and hard to see
If you steal my sunshine
Keeping dumb and built to beat
If you steal my sunshine

My sunshine
If you steal my sunshine