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Mr. Sunshine in the morning
In the morning light
Won't you come down from the ceiling
Oh, won't you stay the night
Baby, won't you stay the night

In the summer I remember
Days so long and hot
These past weeks it has been raining
Now my song's a flood
Oh, baby, now my song is a flood

You've been driving down that same road
Road rage in your eyes
So won't you come down from the ceiling
Won't you hear my cries
Baby, won't you hear my cries