Lyrics

Another bag of sweet and sour plums It's like clockwork at this time of year A little gift and hopefully a memory But I know it isn't working It's your home It's not mine You can keep your sweet sunshine It's your home It's not mine You can keep your sweet sunshine More coffee from Hawaii I don't know if I should be laughing A little gift and hopefully a memory I know that I'm not moving It's your home It's not mine You can keep your sweet sunshine It's your home It's not mine You can keep your sweet sunshine