Hand me down another whiskey sourI’m a willing victim to its spellAnd I just can’t rebelI’m far too thirsty and too tiredHold me like you’d hold a broken soldierWho’s forgotten the meaning of warPlease don’t’ close that doorI’m about as pure as a children’s choirChorus:SunshineCan you spread your warmth over meChase the clouds from the sky casuallyMake me feel like a childOnce againSunshineHow does it feel lost in the skyIs it dizzy looking down from that highWell you knowYou’ve always got a friendOne more drink and this day’ll be overI can already feel the coldMy jacket I soldFor fifteen dollars worth of boozeOne more drink and I’ll be off on someRainbowLooking down at this world belowI’m so high that I’m low