Letras:
From Good Homes Sunshine

dream You're the sunshine of this world You're the sunshine of this world You're the sunshine of this world These people here They don't treat you good

I'm a thug true, add to or get out the way You could settle for less but I need more on my plate Eatin' good, family good Okay, 'til that day, I'm-a get

Goin Leave Me If Things Dont Go Back To The Ways Things Were A Few Years Before When We Made More Love Than War But From The Jump From The Start You Knew

of all type Smokin' home-grown out tobacco pipes. [PRAZ] (You've got to know when to hold them, Know when to fold them) I can take the sunshine,

up in the sky. Country road, take me home, to the place I belong, West Makaha, Mount Ka'ala. Take me home, take me home, country road. I hear a voice

friend, so go on home and look up your rainy day man. Now rainy day man, he don't like sunshine, he don't chase rainbows, he don't need good times, no

friend, so go on home and look up your rainy day man. Now rainy day man, he don't like sunshine, he don't chase rainbows, he don't need good times, no

always arguing, but Right after the arguing we have, sex Sex with best friends From the bathroom to the kitchen (we sex) From the kitchen to living room (we sex) From

: ... Oh baby, yeah, girl, you always make me feel so good inside What about you and me? We were supposed to play for keeps. Home grown from the streets