I woke up in the mornin' and I rung the bell,nIt's a long way across the wishing well.nThrow my pennies in one by one.nThey come up shining like it's just begun.nThey come up wishin' on the light of the sun.nThey come up knowin' that I got no gun.nWell, I'd fire off a round if I had it in me.nBut I know someday'll be a sunshine memory...nnWalkin' around in a kindergarten haze.nOh my, what a happy game.nTell 'um that you love 'um 'till the end of your days.nTell 'um that you need 'um in a bad way.nOh how happy is the look on your face,nWhen you know somebody and you want 'um to stay.nMemory is an old highway.nIf you drive too long you might loose your way.nnSunshine.nNever had it so good, in my childhood.nBright Sunday mornin'.