Well, she brightens up my day She's got a heart of gold, but she doesn't have a lot to say
Good things and sunshine all the time.
Now, I was lost and wandering, Wondering about a world that seemed so out of control. Stormy Sundays, sunny Mondays, call you when I get the time,
Maybe leave a little note by the telephone. But then there came that day as I was minding me and mine She stepped into my world and along came the sunshine
I was wasting my time thinking "˜bout those memories of old And I stepped into her pool and I saw the reflection of my soul"¦ And don't she, brighten up my day
She's got a heart of gold even when she got a lot to say
Good things and sunshine all the time