My friend the communist
Holds meetings in his RV
I canıt afford his gas
So Iım stuck here watching TV
I donıt have digital
I donıt have diddly squat
Itıs not having what you want
Itıs wanting what youıve got o
CHORUS:
Iım gonna soak up the sun
Gonna tell everyone
To lighten up (Iım gonna tell 'em that)
Iıve got no one to blame
For every time I feel lame
Iım looking up o Iım gonna soak up the sun
Iım gonna soak up the sun
Iıve got a crummy job
It donıt pay near enough
To buy the things it takes
To win me some of your love
Every time I turn around
Iım looking up, youıre looking down
Maybe somethingıs wrong with you
That makes you act the way you do
CHORUS
Iım gonna soak up the sun
While itıs still free
Iım gonna soak up the sun
Before it goes out on me
Donıt have no master suite
Iım still the king of me
You have a fancy ride, but baby
Iım the one who has the key
Every time I turn around
Iım looking up, youıre looking down
Maybe somethingıs wrong with you
That makes you act the way you do
Maybe I am crazy too
CHORUS
Iım gonna soak up the sun
Got my 45 on
So I can rock on.
