To the middle classes and the ones that didn’t pass
Le Soleil
Change you from the hip hop ways...
If you were one for the local boozer
or a midweek sneak up on life below the stairs
It’s the 21st century, everyone drinks and no one cares in the world
It’s headed for a better place
No smoking pubs and no disgrace
The sunglasses they hide my face
My eyes will tell the tale
I’ll take it back down when we were young
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Taking all the fun
Can I have it back, please?
Can I have it back, please? Hey!
Oh, he loves the sun
Oh, he loves the sun
Well, not everyone
Oh, he loves the sun
Oh, he loves the sun
Well, not everyone
It pops its head around the bend and shakes your confidence
Well, we’ll work on that:
Something for the drinkers, something for the smokers
Something for the girls and the late night poker
My red eye keeps me up
Be sure that the chap will start me up
And then the girl from the wrong side of the bed
She kicks up a fuss and argues
No confusion if you’ve had a few
Could I have it back, please?
Can I have it back, please? Hey!
Oh, he loves the sun
Oh, he loves the sun
Well not everyone
Oh, he loves the sun
Oh, he loves the sun
Well not everyone
So what a bright old summer days
And if you’re one who hides away
With an umbrella
Keep your man, girl, keep your fella
Keep my passions, stay trustworthy
Trust me with your life, do you trust me with your money?
The city never sleeps
I don’t earn my money to earn my keep
My love is seeping through the gaps
Take me somewhere off the map
Oh, could I have it back, please?
Can I have it back, please? Hey!
Oh, he loves the sun
Oh, he loves the sun
Well not everyone
Oh, he loves the sun
Oh, he loves the sun
Well not everyone
