Lemon yellow sun up overhead today What more is there that I could say then lord, let it stay I ain't got nothing to go wrong today No, not today
I've been up and down this street for quite some time The gutters get filled, it takes all kind like fish on a line The way that things go these days, I'm fine Yeah, I'm doing fine
Good times come, they sure come slow
Why that maybe I don't know, just let it flow All things in this world they come, they go Yes, this much I know
If silence is golden then your words they're lead I can't believe how that shit sticks in my head The sun shines away, there's nothing to say People they talk anyway, they're talking away
