Hairy thighs and ample hips
One glass eye and a sore on her lip
I got a broken nose and a cut up hand
Play on the weekend in a rock and roll band.



But the sun still shines on me
And the sun still shines on you.



I got no relief in sight
I got stabbed in the knee with a rusty knife
Well she can nurse me back to health
With some gauze and the string that she found on the shelf



But the sun still shines on me
And the sun still shines on you.



Wipe the drool from off my chin
Open the door and I let her in
She's been workin' all night long
Drivin' truck while I play these songs



I thought i was too fat to stay
But she accepts me anyway
There's something about that ol' glass eye
That makes me feel so good inside



But the sun still shines on me
And the sun still shines on you.
But the sun still shines on me
And the sun still shines on you.



© O. Alders, A. Vanhorn

Olaf Alders:	Vocals, Acoustic Guitar, Slide Guitar
Mikhial Gurarie:	Fretless Bass
Robert LeFort:	Drums
Andrew Vanhorn:	Vocals, Acoustic Guitar, Harmonica