To the middle classes and the ones who didn’t pass,
Change you from your hip hop ways.
If you were one for the local booze
or a midweek sneak up on life below the stairs,
It’s the 21st century, everyone drinks and no one cares in the world.
It’s headed for a better place,
No smoking pubs and no disgrace.
Keep your sunglasses, do hide my face.
My eyes will tell the tale.
I’ll take it back down when we were young
Taking all the fun.
Can we have it back, please?
Can I have it back, please? Hey!
Oh, he loves the sun.
Oh, he loves the sun.
Well not everyone.
Oh, he loves the sun.
Oh, he loves the sun.
Well not everyone.
It pops its head around the bend and shakes your confidence.
Well, we’ll work on that.
Something for the drinkers, something for the smokers,
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Something for the girls and the late night poker
My red eye keeps me up.
Be sure that the chap will start me up,
And then the girl from the wrong side of the bed,
She kicks up a fuss and argues,
No confusion if you’ve had a few.
Could I have it back, please?
Can I have it back, please? Hey!
Oh, he loves the sun.
Oh, he loves the sun.
Well not everyone.
Oh, he loves the sun.
Oh, he loves the sun.
Well not everyone.
So what a bright old summer days
And if you’re one who hides away,
Out with an umbrella,
Keep your man, girl, keep your fella.
Keep your passions, stay trustworthy.
Trust me with your life, do you trust me with your money?
The city never sleeps.
I don’t earn my money to earn my keep.
My love is seeping through the gaps.
Take me somewhere off the map.
Could I have it back, please?
Can I have it back, please? Hey!
Oh, he loves the sun.
Oh, he loves the sun.
Well not everyone.
Oh, he loves the sun.
Oh, he loves the sun.
Well not everyone.