From Good Homes sunshine

These people here
They look like rain
It's like their spirit went
Down the drain
But you walk right in
You take the cake
You rise above it
Like a dream
You're the sunshine of this world
You're the sunshine of this world
You're the sunshine of this world
These people here
They don't treat you good
Not like they ought to
Not like they should
But you walk right in
You take the cake
You rise above it
Like a dream
You're the sunshine of this world
You're the sunshine of this world
You rise above it like a dream
Hit me darlin', with your flower