I'm riding to
The thrift store for people passing through
I got a 50 bucks
From the cupboard, mom, she leaves unlocked
Ribbons of roads, old isles, and boats
Tied up to front lawns of prickly thorns
I guess I should have left a note
Sun is in my eyes
Bus in the summertime
Can't see a thing inside
The sun is always in my eyes
Mary Tyler Moore
Had a certain spunk in all she wore
A daydream of a ruse
For buying my first pair of real bad shoes
Ribbons of roads, old isles, and boats
Tied up to front lawns of prickly thorns
I guess I should have left a note
Sun is in my eyes (I can see her on the)
Bus in the summertime (I believe her when she)
Can't see a thing inside
The sun is always in my eyes
2.20 for a ride (I can see her on the)
Bus in the summertime (I believe her when she)
Can't see a thing inside
The sun is always in my eyes
I'm not your friend
I never was
Not your companion
I never will be
But we know how to tell a lie
Sun is in my eyes (I can see her on the)
Bus in the summertime (I believe her when she)
Can't see a thing inside
The sun is always in my eyes, eyes
2.20 for a ride (I can see her on the)
Bus in the summertime
Can't see a thing inside
The sun is always in my eyes