I woke up in the morning and I rung the bell It's a long way across the wishing well Throw my pennies in one by one They come up shining like it's just begun They come up wishing on the light of the sun They come up knowing that I got no gun Well, I'd fire off a round if I had it in me But I know someday it'll be a sunshine memory Walking around in a kindergarten haze Oh my, what a happy game Tell 'em that you love 'em til the end of your days Tell 'em that you need 'em in a bad way Oh how happy is the look on your face When you know somebody and you want 'em to stay Memory is an old highway If you drive too long you might lose your way Sunshine Never had it so good In my childhood Bright Sunday morning