The sun is burning in the sky
Its rays so very bright
Upon my skin they beamed a beam
And burned where there was light
Tomorrow tan I may become
Today I just feel heat
I’m glad it isn’t any worse
At least I’m not a beet
The sun is burning in the sky
Its rays so very bright
Upon my skin they beamed a beam
And burned where there was light
Tomorrow tan I may become
Today I just feel heat
I’m glad it isn’t any worse
At least I’m not a beet