It was with three other country musicians quite a few years ago.We were barnstorming the country, trying to make a little dough.We made all the chili joints, eating hot dogs and stews.And at night time, three deep and a four-bit bed.All singing the hard time blues.Hoping someday we'd record a hit and things would be sweet.Then we'd settle down on that place you call Easy Street.It so happened on one July the 6th, we recorded a little ditty.It went something like this.The other night, dear, as I lay sleeping,I dreamed I held you in my arms.When I awoke, dear, I was mistaken.So I hung my head and cried.You are my sunshine, my only sunshine.You make me happy.When skies are gray, you'll never know, dear,how much I love you.Please don't take my sunshine away.Yes, folks, I want to tell you something.Tell you for sure.You know there's not much that that old sunshine won't cure.So when you're down, you're not alone.When you're down, and you're feeling kind of low,just step right out in its golden glow.Try not to worry, and don't ever whine.Yes, I'm a good friend of the neighbors.All you got to do is just take a little bit, just a spoonful.The good old time is sunshine.One more time.I'll always love youand make you happy.If you will only say the same.But if you leave me to love another,you'll regret it all someday.You are my sunshine, my only sunshine.You make me happywhen skies are gray.You'll never know, dear,how much I love you.Please don't take my sunshine away.Great,beautifulina.This isn't the end.I've got things that I don't want to say anymore.In a way that seems so much easier.I hope I don't get to say yo-yo anymore.and I'll never because I know-you