I'm riding to The thrift store for people passing through I got a 50 bucks From the cupboard, mom, she leaves unlocked Ribbons of roads, old isles, and boats Tied up to front lawns of prickly thorns I guess I should have left a note Sun is in my eyes Bus in the summertime Can't see a thing inside The sun is always in my eyes Mary Tyler Moore Had a certain spunk in all she wore A daydream of a ruse For buying my first pair of real bad shoes Ribbons of roads, old isles, and boats Tied up to front lawns of prickly thorns I guess I should have left a note Sun is in my eyes (I can see her on the) Bus in the summertime (I believe her when she) Can't see a thing inside The sun is always in my eyes 2.20 for a ride (I can see her on the) Bus in the summertime (I believe her when she) Can't see a thing inside The sun is always in my eyes I'm not your friend I never was Not your companion I never will be But we know how to tell a lie Sun is in my eyes (I can see her on the) Bus in the summertime (I believe her when she) Can't see a thing inside The sun is always in my eyes, eyes 2.20 for a ride (I can see her on the) Bus in the summertime Can't see a thing inside The sun is always in my eyes