They say Sunny never turns her back on a friend But Sunny, Sunny, your name doesn't ring true today I guess it all depends where you're standing when you say it Or maybe it's about the weather or some other crazy sh** But the kind of love you're giving makes me want to call it quits They say toughen up boy, so then I harden my heart Standing stiff like a statue on the 4th of July How to hit the man, and yet at the same time be kind Wish somebody would send me the kit Cuz the kind of life we're living makes me want to call it quits But there's a way they say To not hate when you're fighting Got to be some kind of trick To sacrifice my pride and not get deadly sick When the love you're giving makes me want to call it quits So there we are - sailing so high So there we are on the yacht that we called For All Time So there we are drifting back into the dock Like a dead dial tone or a broken arm on a grandfather clock Sunny, o sad Sunny, when we make love I just want to die And I've got no more time for the kind of love that you've got