Sunshine - Ryan Bingham

Well sunshine

Fall on me

Won’t you tell me

When the hour is late

Tell them old crows

Want to fly away

Tell the darkness

That you ain’t no slave

Well sunshine

Won’t you follow me

Through the night

Won’t you guide me

When we go by

Says trouble

Along the road ahead

Some lawmen

Really want me dead

Well sunshine

Ain’t done nothing

Is what I told that man

Said I ain’t done nothing

With these two hands

See there ain’t no blood

Ain’t no blood on my hands

Stains to come

Made the government mad

Well sunshine

Well sunshine

Follow me

Won’t you guide me

Till I can see

Tell them old crows

Want to fly away

Tell the darkness