Yeah, dont go selling your soul"
Ive been staring at the sun, staring at the sun
I just wanna get elected"
When you dont go selling your soul
But my heart got heavy and my hair grew long
Now baby, I love you when spring's in the air
You get high, you get low, dont let your ego
I've been staring at the sun, staring at the sun
Staring at the sun
Ive been staring at the sun, staring at the sun
I read a lot of books that I dont understand
Feels like we're staring at the sun
But it just seems like, lately
I was down in the gutter below
I've been staring at the sun
Won a lot of things, but I lost your soul
We spend our days just smoking pot and
He said, "Son, I dont think that you understand
Yes, dont go selling your soul
Wondering how we got so fucked up
I told him I was born in the summer of Sam
You get high, you get low, dont let your ego
25 beers as an alibi, had to get connected
I had to take a job just to get along
As my daddy always said
Hey man, you know, dont let your ego
Well, I got a lot of love for the modern man
Just want a hooker with a heart of gold
Hey man, you know, dont let your ego
I figured Ill be like Bonnie and Clyde
Feels like we're staring at the sun
How hard can it be just to get along?
Hey man, you know, dont let your ego
So I wrote a long letter to a government man
I was down in the gutter below
Staring at the sun
Hey man, you know, whats up, too slow
Feels like I'm staring at the sun
He said, "Dont go selling your soul
As my heart gets heavy and my hair gets long
Hey man, you know, whats up, too slow
Hey man, you know, dont let your ego
Feels like I'm staring at the sun
"Sing a song, how hard can it be just to get along?"
