My Sun

It’s your back porch and your sweet home
And you’ve had some luck rising up in this world
But it’s my sun, my sun

On the road, that’s where you’ve been
You’ve been chasing your dreams around now you’re back again
It’s my sun, my sun

The earth is your graveyard
You’ve laid it to waste
The ocean’s your swimming hole
And you’ve got plans for outer space
But it’s my sun, my sun

Step aside, it’s my sun
Step aside, it’s my sun

It’s your back porch and I sip your lemonade
When I hanging my head I can see right through your face
But it’s my sun, my sun

Walk back through your screen door
Back to where you come from
Do whatever it is you do
Just get out of my sun

by Frank Randall
All songs © and ⓟ 1992 Otis Lovesongs – BMI.