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Lyrics: Ultimate Fakebook. This Will Be Laughing Week. Of Course We Will.

Pull the covers up, turn out the lights
Believe me, it'll be alright
I know you had it in your sights
But still, you can't stay up all night

Let down, you're spun around
You just can't think about that now
'Cuz it's never quite like the plans your head dreams up
And I'm telling you know that

We could dream all night here, baby 'bout our time in the sun
It takes a lot to get things done, but of course, we will
And we can't spend our time on something that might not ever come
So just sit back 'cuz this I know, of course, we will

So you've tried to hold it in
But still it doesn't help when they say
"Hey get up! Sit down again!"

I guess that's how it goes
And there's no sound, you're spun around
You just can't let it get you down
'Cuz that movie that's called, 'Life Sucks'
Stars everyone and you're a bit part, girl

We could dream all night here, baby 'bout our time in the sun
It takes a lot to get things done, but of course, we will
And we can't spend our time on something that might not ever come
So just sit back 'cuz this I know, of course, we will