Gimme an A for effort,
And an F for freakin out.
I never said Im smooth,
An I guess I proved that now.
I sprained my knees on the jungle gym
I was climbing in to be with you.
Its times like these,
I gotta cut myself some slack, Jack.
An shine on the drama conversation
Shine on the sticky situations.
If I learn to lighten up,
The sun is gonna shine on me, yeah.
Whoa, yeah.
It might be a molehill now,
But its a mountain when Im done, yeah.
An maybe theyre tiny little problems,
But Ill pile them up, one by one.
So count on me to exaggerate,
And to complicate what should be simple.
My brain stampedes,
I gotta get out of my way an say
Shine on the drama conversation
Shine on the sticky situations.
If I learn to lighten up,
The sun is gonna shine on me, yeah.
Yeah.
Why cant I let my worries roll, like water, off my back?
An treat all of lifes craziness like a comedy an laugh?
Or am I gonna keep on makin everything much harder than it is?
Dont know, no, no.
Shine on,
Shine on.
If I learn to lighten up,
The sun is gonna shine on me.
Shine on.
The sun is gonna shine on me.
Shine on.
The sun is gonna shine,
Shine on.
On me someday, oh.
Shine on.
Hey, shine on.
Oooh, shine on.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Shine on.
Whoa, yeah.
Shine on.
Shine on, shine on.