Sunny Sunny

Pictures of us
(Money money.)
I don’t want no fussing with it no, no
(Sunny sunny)
Pictures of us
(Money money)
I don’t want no fussing with it no, no
We’ve got a song and a melody. You know I’ll never leave you. And we do our
thing, shape it delicately. Sparks they be flying, higher than jet planes.
There’s no denying our love will hold the reins
When the words we spoke like air chokes and we can’t look one another in the
eye. It’s the hypocrisy that will gradually wear away the enamel of our spirit
once high, I gave my two cents but I’m just so worn out to reprise,
so while it’s simmering in the back of my mind. I’d like to say my piece and
cease this petty cry
Do ya really love me? Yeah… You don’t really know…
Sparks they be flying, higher than jet planes. There’s no denying our love will
hold the reins