Lauren Kinhan - Move Over Sunshine

All in good fun, all in good time
September’s moon is spilling sunshine
Silver-strobed satellites
Mellow as honey, sweet as wine
Drunk astronauts are feeling the high
A lunatic’s paradise
Even the birds they all are singing
Shoutin’ out for all the world to hear
I got my bonafide religion
Maybe I got more than I need,
well Move Over Sunshine
I got my condition from the night
Nocturnally bound
Said I’ll be gone by morning, when ole morning comes around
and it comes around
Saints are unsung, logic dies hard Virgins are won, Devils reborn
dim the lights, less is more
Even the old folks they are reminiscin’
Shoutin’ out their sure fire recipes
Sure ’nuf they agree there’s no elixir
Like the dead of night, the moon, and the right company,
well Move Over Sunshine
Said I got my condition from the night
Nocturnally bound
Said I’ll be gone by morning,
when ole morning comes around

Even the old folks they are reminiscin’
Shoutin’ out their sure fire recipes
Sure ’nuf they agree there’s no elixir
Like the dead of night, the moon, and the right company,
well Move Over Sunshine
Said I got my condition from the night
Nocturnally bound
Said I’ll be gone by morning,
when ole morning comes around
and it's coming around