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The Revivalists

Sunny Days

 

Sunny Days

(album: The Revivalists - 2008)


Woah oh oh oh oh oh you know those sunny days
Yep they seem to get in my way
No I kinda like a darker haze
Ooh to float around up in space
So bartender be kind tonight
And fill my cup to the brim
Cuz we all want to dance the night
And fill the cup

So I guess I better hold my drink real steady
Cuz the vibe in the room makin me a little giddy
Feel the beat in the room like a O'day in the womb
Knockin clocks off the walls when the bass goes boom

So now I'm spinning round like a dreidel in a fable
Guess its time to catch a cab back to rock the cradle
Throw a twenty for the ride grab my keys to go inside
Stop to feed my hound dog sleeping on his raw hide

So now I go inside being quiet as a mouse
Slip into the bed to reveal her flower blouse
She's high man smokin on a bowl
She says “Hey David won't you get the fuck out!”

Woah oh oh oh oh oh oh ya know them sunny days
Yup they seem to get in my way
No I kinda like a darker haze
Ooh to float around up in space
So bartender be kind tonight
And fill my cup to the brim
Cuz we all want to dance the night
And fill the cup with sin
With sin with sin with sin with sin with sin with sin

One shot for all you lovers
Two shots for your queens
Three for my man up at NYC
Four for them girlies on the back of the bus
Five shots for the women who never gonna fuss
Six for my mom, seven for my dad
Eight for the ladies dressin scantily clad
Nine for my boys out in PCB
And ten for my love don't know why you love me

Woah oh oh oh oh oh oh ya know them sunny days
Yup they seem to get in my way
No I kinda like a darker haze
Ooh to float around up in space
So bartender be kind tonight
And fill my cup to the brim
Cuz we all want to dance the night
And fill the cup with sin
With sin with sin with sin with sin with sin with sin

Right now I feel so connected to you
It don't matter what you do
You're on my mind
These blankets ohhh won't keep us warm
Then I know I'm gonna have to lay down in your thighs...
Make me cry... ohhhhhh ohhhh

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