All I Need Is the Sun
looking for my place in the sun
ah but everything is pretty much gone
a bottle in a bag and a bun
now all I need is the sun
– caviar and champagne are fun
limos and callgirls the run
but those cocaine days are done
now all I need is the sun
kingdoms and palaces galore
yachts and planes for sure
diamonds and oilfields and mines
yet I traded them all for this wine
(I’ve spent a) million times what you’ll ever own
(I had) 40 people answerin’ my phone
You– you’d never get through… yet now
here I am drinkin with you
©1999, TK Major
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