Daddy lived to ramble and roam
Never tried to make a house a home
He had such a hard time with good vibes and sunshine
Let good vibes and sunshine in
Mama with a heart of gold
Never let her warm blood run cold
She could always find time for good vibes and sunshine
Let good vibes and sunshine in
Let in the sunshine, good vibes and sunshine
Let good vibes and sunshine in
Let in the sunshine, good vibes and sunshine
Let good vibes and sunshine in
Poet like a lump of coal
Felt a big ol’ hole in his poor little baby soul
Cause he could never make rhyme with good vibes and sunshine
Let good vibes and sunshine in
Silver surfer on a cresting moon
Hears verses in his head from a Grateful Dead tune
And he has such a fine time with good vibes and sunshine
Let good vibes and sunshine in
(Chorus)
(bridge) – Wet and wild in the wonderful hills
Man and woman made a place by a moon-shine still
And now it is their time for good vibes and sunshine
Let good vibes and sunshine in |
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Stories from the Hills and Sea 
