Lyrics
Little miss sunshine takes another drag
Of a Turkish Royal cigarette, she stole it from her dad
And I'm rewatching all this footage that I have
On a VHS camcorder of all the good times and the bad
Little miss sunshine, there's a cloud over you
But you don't mind
Little miss sunshine, ain't there something I can do?
To be sunshine like you
Do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do, do-do-do-do
Little miss sunshine is growing his mustache
Planting little saplings in a garden in the back
Lately I've been dreaming of the days
When I would ride my bike or take the bus to see your face
Little miss sunshine, there's a cloud over you
But you don't mind
Little miss sunshine, ain't there something I can do?
To be sunshine like you
Do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do, do-do-do-do
Little miss sunshine, there's a cloud over you
But you don't mind
Little miss sunshine, ain't there something I can do?
To be sunshine like you