作曲:S. CROW,J. Trott
My friend the communist
Holds meetings in his rv
I can't afford his gas
So I'm stuck here watching tv
I don't have digital
I don't have diddly squat
It's not having what you want
It's wanting what you've got
I
I'm gonna soak up the sun
I'm gonna tell everyone to lighten up
I'm gonna tell them that I've got no one to blame
For every time I feel lame
I'm looking up
I'm gonna soak up the sun
I'm gonna soak up the sun
I've got a crummy job
It don't pay near enough
To buy the things it takes
To win me some of your love
Every time I turn around
I'm looking up
You're looking down
Maybe something's wrong with you
That makes you act the way you do
Maybe I am crazy too
I'm gonna soak up the sun
I'm gonna tell everyone to lighten up
I'm gonna tell em that I've got no one to blame
For every time I feel lame
I'm looking up
I'm gonna soak up the sun
I'm gonna tell everyone to lighten up
To lighten up
I'm gonna tell em that I'm
I got no one to blame
But every time I feel lame
I'm looking up
I'm looking up
I'm gonna soak up the sun
I got my forty five on
So I can rock on