The sun don’t shine anymore,
The rain falls down on my door…
Wonder this time where she’s gone
Wonder if she’s gone to stay
Ain’t no sunshine when she’s gone
And this house just ain’t no home
Anytime she goes away
So I keep everything in the place where it was
and I keep every one where they are
Wake up
Make up
a reason to break something
someone come make this house home
Father wears his Sunday best
Mother’s tired, she needs a rest
The kids are playing up downstairs
Sister’s sighing in her sleep
Brother’s got a date to keep he can’t hang around
Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house is a very, very, very fine house with two cats in the yard
Life used to be so hard
Now everything is easy 'cause of you
Ooh, that’s why I’m easy,
I’m easy like Sunday morning…
I remember Sunday morning
I would meet him at the park
We’d walk together hand in hand
Till it was almost dark
Strollin’ in the park
Watchin’ winter turn to spring
Walkin’ in the dark
Watchin’ lovers do their thing
That’s the time I feel like making love to you
That’s the time I feel like making dreams come true, oh baby
Loving you is easy cause you’re beautiful.
Making love with you is all I want to do.
Loving you is more than just a dream come true,
And everything I do, is out of loving you.
But I’m never gonna make it without you
Do you really want to see me crawl?
And I’m never gonna make it like you do
Making love out of nothing at all
Out of nothing at all
Out of nothing at all
Out of nothing at all
Out of nothing at all
Out of nothing at all
Out of nothing at all…
I can’t live if living is without you,
I can’t live, I can’t give any more…
Try to realize it’s all within yourself,
No-one else can make you change,
And to see you’re really only very small,
And life flows on within you and without you.
This is now!
How can I change tomorrow if I can’t change today?
This is now!
If I control myself, I control my destiny.
Until the day the ocean doesn’t touch the sand
Now and forever
I will be your man
Now and forever
I will be your man
Until the twelfth of never
And that’s a long, long time
When the clock strikes twelve we’ll cool off then
Start rockin’ 'round the clock again.
Well I don’t care about history,
Rock, rock, rock ‘n’ roll high school,
Cause that’s not where I want to be,
Rock, rock, rock ‘n’ roll high school…
Don’t know much about history
Don’t know much biology
Don’t know much about a science book,
Don’t know much about the French I took
We give it up
And then they take it away.
A girl’s got to zip it up
And get her head in the shade.
Baby, if we give it up
It’s just a matter of time
Before all the heavy stuff
Comes back to bite your behind.
You can’t mistake my biology.
You must understand though the touch of your hand
Makes my pulse react
That it’s only the thrill of boy meeting girl
Opposites attract
It’s physical
Only logical
You must try to ignore that it means more than that