Little miss sunshine takes another drag,
Of a Turkish Royal cigarette, she stole it from her dad.
Cnd I'm rewatching all this footage that I have,
On a VHS camcorder of all the good times and the bad.
Little miss sunshine there's a cloud over you,
But you don't mind
Little miss sunshine, ain't there something I can do?
To be sunshine like you
Little miss sunshine is growing his mustache,
Planting little saplings in a garden in the back.
Lately I've been dreaming of the days,
When I would ride my bike or take the bus to see your face.