Lyrics

It picks me up, puts me down again I never know when my troubles will end This little street with its den of sin Where I see all my fair weather friends And it's good when I'm a little high And it's good, my glass is never dry And it's good when everything is spinning Now I feel like I'm finally winning Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na We're all living on Sun Street Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na We're all living on Sun Street, yay It makes me blue, but keeps me coming 'round Life is cheap, a smile is free Before the dust on the window pane It's hard to see Sun Street's not for me But it's good when I'm a little high And it's good, my glass is never dry And it's good when everything is spinning Now I feel like I'm finally winning Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na We're all living on Sun Street Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na We're all living on Sun Street But it's good when I'm a little high And it's good, my glass is never dry And it's good when everything is spinning Now I feel like I'm finally winning Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na We're all living on Sun Street Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na We're all living on Sun Street Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na We're all living on Sun Street Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na We're all living on Sun Street Everybody, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na We're all living on Sun Street Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na We're all living on Sun Street
Writer(s): Vince De La Cruz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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