Matt Costa

Sunshine I'd really like to tell you
Oh my sunshine Even though your skies are blue You're drying up my bed H
ow can I get any rest now? Sha la la la la la la la
Someday You will get the best of me
Oh someday Probably when I'm old and grey I'm lying in my bed
And I will soon be put to rest now Sha la la la la la la la

D ASunshine G AI'd really like to tell you D AOh my sunshine Bm G DEven though your skies are blue AYou're drying up my bedBm GHow can I get any rest now? D A DSha la la la la la la la D ASomeday G AYou will get the best of me D AOh someday Bm G DProbably when I'm old and grey AI'm lying in my bed Bm GAnd I will soon be put to rest now D A GSha la la la la la la laD AI'm lying in my bed Bm G And I will soon be put to rest now (Ooh ooh) [x2] D A DSha la la la la la la la