Driving down the freeway in the blistering sun,
Stereo's blasting, people having fun,
And I see this girl who used to give me the world,
And she jumps into the back of my truck!
She says,
You'll drive me down to that road by the lake. We'll grab a couple of beers to relax our brains,
And I need a smoke to help me better cope and oh, there's one more thing I wanted to say!
And she says,

Hold me! I want you to hold me!
Love under the sunLove under the sun!

I haven't had much sleep today,
My minds on nothing and everything,
And my razor's old as California,
Where dreamer's all go and the stars are all born, yeah
I had the love, I had the life and I had the chance to make you my wife,
But, this stories old and often over told, and so I hope you all understand!

Hold me! I want you to hold me!
Love under the sun Love under the sun!



I see two girls with a little dash of something sort of psychedelic in their eyes,
And one says, I'm feeling funny and if you make any money we'll go home with you tonight.
And so I said,
I'm a director of B-movies at best, I have a mansion up in the hills,
I'm just visiting friends, I have his car and apartment and I'm occasionally paying his bills
And she says,

Hold me! I want you to hold me!
Love under the sunLove under the sun!

Lyrics by: beau Killett
Completed: May 19, 1999