You can't buy love, but you can make it You can't make sunshine, but you can make love When life gives you lemons They pour down from the heavens This is what you've got to do Make some lemonade Drink it in the shade Don't let a bad day get to you You

I'm running after time and I miss the sunshine Summer days will come happiness will be mine I'm lost in my words I don't know where I'm going I do the best I can not to worry about things (I'm running after time and I miss the sunshine) (Summer days will

It's just a shimmy and a shake, ah-ho I can't fake, we're on top, we're on top But now I've found the velvet sun That shines on me and you In the back, ah-ho, I can't crack We're on top And we don't mean to satisfy tonight So get your eyes off of my

Grey sky where I should see you Ask why, why it should be so I'll cry, say that I don't know April is a cruel time Even though the sun may shine And world looks in the shade as it slowly comes away Still falls the April rain And the valley's filled with

Don't take me home 'Til the sun comes up 'til the sun comes up Who wants to be alone I'm out of my head (I'm out of my head) But with that moon in the sky And when the stars shine so bright Right next to me You wanna be 'Til the sun comes up

The land of opportunity where everybody stay Welcome to LA The girls are pretty, sun will shine three-hundred-sixty days But I don't always feel that way, today I need some gray Yeah, uh, please protect my soul before they weather it away I just told

I hear the train a comin' It's rollin' 'round the bend And I ain't seen the sunshine Since, I don't know when I'm stuck in Folsom Prison And time keeps draggin' on But that train keeps a-rollin' On down to San Antone When I was just a baby

Hey there sunshine! Hello sunshine! Don't let me down Please come around Will old darkness be my friend? To this you can put an end Why don't you please come around

The sun don't shine The moon don't move the tides, To wash me clean Why so unforgiving and why so cold Been a long time crossing bridge of sighs Cold wind blows On this poor child The Gods look down in anger, And Gods look down in anger,

You could bet that Never gotta sweat that Even when the sky comes falling Even when the sun don't shine I got faith in you and I So put your pretty little hand in mine Even when we're down to the wire baby Even when it's do or die We could do it baby,