Sunkist

Something about an ice cold Sunkist

Really right out of the can

Or the bottle always revs my throttle

Takes me right back to the time

When I was just a little boy

I didn't have no bills to pay

No monkey on my back

No slippery what have

I done to throw me off the track

The sunshine

Sandbox bactine on my cuts and joy

What happened to those days

I guess I changed my ways

It used to be so easy just to have a good time

Now it's dog day afternoons and window shades

Cigarette burns scars and razor blades

Slaying the competition staying ahead of the game

Up at the crack of dawn getting on aero planes

Driving them straight to the top of the world

No matter what the cost

Playing the part of the king of

The damned in the land of the lost

But if you ask me how

I'm doing I'll smile and say fine

I can't get to sleep

I'm trying to get it back together

A year or two or three in the sun

Might make anything better

Keep my options open just to be on the safe side

I'm kicking around in the sandbox with my friend's

Only the heat and hear that

Ice cream man's truck coming down the street

I don't think anything could ever sound so sweet

What happened to those days

I guess I changed my ways

It used to be so easy just to have a good time

Now it's dog day afternoons and window shades

And cigarette burns scars

And razor blades

Slaying the competition staying ahead of the game

Up at the crack of dawn

Getting on aero planes

Driving them straight to the

Top of the world no matter what the cost

Playing the part of the

King of the damned in the land of the lost

But if you ask me how

I'm doing I'll smile and say fine yeah

Something about an ice cold Sunkist

Really right out of the can

Or the bottle always revs my throttle

Takes me right back to the time

When I was just a little boy