My friend the communist
Holds meetings in his RV
I can`t afford his gas
so I`m stuck here watching TV
I don`t have digital
I don`t have diddly squat
It`s not having what you want
It`s wanting what you`ve got
I`m gonna soak up the sun
I`m gonna tell everyone
To lighten up I`m gonna tell `em that
I`ve got no one to blame
For every time I feel lame
I`m looking up
I`m gonna soak up the sun
I`m gonna soak up the sun
I`ve got a crummy job
It don`t pay near enough
To buy the things it takes
To win me some of your love
Every time I turn around
I`m looking up, you`re looking down
Maybe something`s wrong with you
That makes you act the way you do
Maybe I am crazy too
I`m gonna soak up the sun
I`m gonna tell everyone
To lighten up I`m gonna tell `em that
I`ve got no one to blame
For every time I feel lame
I`m looking up
I`m gonna soak up the sun
I`m gonna tell everyone to lighten up
Im gonna tell em that
I`ve got no one to blame
For every time I feel lame
I`m looking up
I`m gonna soak up the sun
Ive got my 45 on
So I can rock on