Itand'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.
Donand't follow me. donand't follow me.
Donand't follow me. no, donand't follow me.
and'cause i wonand't be where itand's sunny and 73.
Ainand'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.
Donand't follow me. donand't follow me....
Itand's sunny and 73 degrees
But i know a storm is on the way.
Because itand's me i can say.
Because itand's me i can say.
No donand't follow me....