Drinking my coffee just ruined my day Picturing us at that corner cafe Ya, ya, ya-ya, ya, ya, ya-ya Grabbing my keys, they feel heavy to me 'Cause you gave me back the one you don't need Ya, ya, ya-ya, ya, ya I'm not tired I'm not lonely So why does my mind go back to when you used to hold me? Time, yeah, it's been enough time To get you out of my mind But now I'm thinking I'll never stop thinking about you Yeah, I'm just wondering When I'll stop wondering about you You got your hands on me You got your hands on me A thousand miles away But you still got your hands on me And I'm thinking I'll never stop thinking about you Going to places, meeting new faces But your memory still isn't fading Ya, ya, ya-ya, ya, ya, ya-ya Maybe I still got some shit left to say Maybe your ghost is stuck in my brain Ya, ya, ya-ya, ya, ya I'm not tired I'm not lonely So why does my mind go back to when you used to hold me? Time, yeah, it's been enough time To get you out of my mind But now I'm thinking I'll never stop thinking about you Yeah, I'm just wondering When I'll stop wondering about you You got your hands on me You got your hands on me A thousand miles away But you still got your hands on me And I'm thinking I'll never stop thinking about you Now I'm just thinking about you, no, no Now I'm just thinking, thinking about you And I'm wondering, just wondering about you You got your hands on me You got your hands on me A thousand miles away But you still got your hands on me And I'm thinking I'll never stop thinking about you

He was captain of a small ship, and he called her the queen Jackson was an old man, the skipper of the sea And he dreams about one day, an island he'll find Out lost in the ocean, just passing in time, . and he rather be Sailin', sailin' away, and he rather be Sailin', sailin' away, and he rather be Sailin' And he's been to places, (and he's been to places) And he knows them quite well, (and he knows them quite well) But those are just traces, of stories to tell And he loves his lady, and his whiskey is sweet But sailin's his first love, it keeps him so free, . and he rather be Sailin', sailin' away, and he rather be Sailin', sailin' away, and he rather be Sailin' And he goes where the wind blows, and he flows with the tide Just going nowhere, just going for the ride And cigarette for company, and a shot for goodtimes A sunset to follow, into the night . and he rather be Sailin', sailin' away, and he rather be Sailin', sailin' away, and he rather be Sailin'

If this world were a flower garden And your smiling face a flower ribbon Sunflower with the golden hair I would know you anywhere I could visit you in moonlight Would make no difference in the darkness you'd shine bright Sunflower with the eyes of blue I'd do everything just for you La la la la la la la Whoooh, sunflower makes me sing La la la la la la la Whoooh, all the joy you bring to me And we could make this world a flower garden I would take you in my arms and then Sunflower I would take you there It'll be our garden everywhere La la la la la lala lala La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la All the joy you bring Sunflower makes me sing And if this world were a flower garden And your smiling face a flower ribbon Sunflower with the eyes of blue I'd do everything just for you