Sean Hayes Diamond In The Sun
Drink up, drink up
Go on empty your cup
It'll be filled again
Put it down, come down
Feet on the ground
Where you're at's where you stand
Oh it is true, I am blue
Lay off of my shoes
Whatever you do
Pop art, pop tart
Here I am in the bars
Again and again
Be me, no me
City she screams
Choose me, no me
Old shoes, I got the blues
I got no money for to choose
but they say that I am free
I'm free to sell all I am
Move where I can
and be as I happy as I can be
If I were a diamond in the sun
I would shine onto everyone
To be free
Here I am, here I am
Again and again
Free
