Sunny & 73 - 9811

It’s sunny and 74 degrees

Just outside of my cosmic cabaret

Tell me when the rain will go away

And a boy cries out to his brother

Don’t follow me.

Don’t follow me

Don’t follow me.

No, don’t follow me

'Cause I won’t be where it’s sunny and 73

Ain’t it funny how it seems?

My luck is like a weeping willow.

It sways

But never seems to find a piece of shade

And a boy cries out to his sister

Don’t follow me.

Don’t follow me…

It’s sunny and 73 degrees

But I know a storm is on the way

Because it’s me I can say

Because it’s me I can say

No Don’t follow me…