Sunny Days sweepin' the clouds away. On my way to where the air is sweet. Can you tell me how to get how to get to Sesame Street. Makin their way the only way they know how. That's just a little bit more than the law will allow. No phone no lights no motor car not a single luxury. Like Robinson Crusoe it's primitive as can be. Movin' on up to the east side. We finally got a piece of the pie. Sunday Monday Happy Days.
