Testo Sunshine

When I lift the moon to my lips
It tastes fresh as a head of lettuce
You were always waiting for
The moment to ride the radio roar

Nothing on my mind but the sunshine
Time of your life in the sunshine
There's life moving right out of the page
Meditating on your sweet rays
Your rugs fraying out shake it all over
When I listen to the radio roar

Nothing on my mind but the sunshine
Time of your life burning white
I'm gonna drink up the sun

Sunshine
Nothing on my mind
But the sunshine

When I lift the moon to my lips
It tastes so fresh oh yes Your rugs fraying out shake it all over
The moment you were always waiting for

Nothing on my mind but the sunshine
Time of your life in the sunshine