Lyrics
When the sun goes to bed, that s your lot in life
that s the time you raise your head
That s your lot in life, can your part get much sadder
That s your lot in life, when the sun goes to bed, that s the time you raise your head
that s your lot in life
That s your lot in life, ever get much sadder
When the sun goes to bed, i can t blame ya
can t blame ya
ever get much sadder
i can t blame ya
When the sun goes to bed, that s the time you raise your head
that s your lot in life
That s your lot in life, run your hand through your hair
Can t blame ya, paint your face with despair Lalena, that s your lot in life
that s your lot in life
Can t blame ya, that s the time you raise your head
when the sun goes to bed
Run your hand through your hair, when the sun goes to bed
When the sun goes to bed, run your hand through your hair
When the sun goes to bed, can your part get much sadder, can your part ever get
Oh so la-de-da, that s your lot in life, can your part get much sadder
Oh so la-de-da, paint your face with despair Deep, that s your lot in life
That s the time you raise your head, when the sun goes to bed, that s your lot in life
can t blame ya
can t blame ya
That s your lot in life, that s your lot in life
That s your lot in life, that s your lot in life Purple, can your part get much sadder
that s your lot in life
that s your lot in life
Can t blame ya, can t blame ya Lalena, can t blame ya
can t blame ya
can t blame ya
That s your lot in life, that s your lot in life, i can t blame ya
Oh so la-de-da, that s your lot in life
that s your lot in life
run your hand through your hair
When the sun goes to bed, run your hand through your hair
that s your lot in life
Can t blame ya, can your part ever get
Run your hand through your hair, when the sun goes to bed
Run your hand through your hair, run your hand through your hair, when the sun goes to bed
can t blame ya
run your hand through your hair
can t blame ya
Can your part get much sadder, oh so la-de-da Lalena, can your part get much sadder
Ever get much sadder, that s your lot in life, ever get much sadder
Oh so la-de-da, oh so la-de-da Deep, can your part ever get
Run your hand through your hair, can t blame ya, when the sun goes to bed
can t blame ya
When the sun goes to bed, paint your face with despair
When the sun goes to bed, that s the time you raise your head Purple, can your part get much sadder