On the Bright Side

At the crossroads I met a man named luther,

Told me a little story ‘bout a stone and two birds,

He said hey girl you’re a smart commuter,

We can take a ride on my brand new scooter.

Well OK,

Let’s Go.

Oh look at how fast we can go when we don’t slow down at the stop lights,

Oh look at how far we’ve gone when we’re keepin’ our eyes on the bright side, On the bright the side,

On the bright the side,

Everything feels right when we’re looking on the bright side,

On the bright the side,

On the bright the side,

Everything feels right when we’re looking on the bright side.

I spy with my little eye,

A grass so green on the other side,

I read in the Somewhere Times,

Everything’s gonna be alright.

Well OK,

Let’s Go.

Oh look at how fast we can go when we don’t slow down at the stop lights,

Oh look at how far we’ve gone when we’re keepin’ our eyes on the bright side, On the bright the side,

On the bright the side,

Everything feels right when we’re looking on the bright side,

On the bright the side,

On the bright the side,

Everything feels right when we’re looking on the bright side.