Drew Holcomb and The Neighbors – Mamas Sunshine Daddys Rain (Guitar)

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You got your mama's sunshine, you got your daddy's rain

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You're like a piece of heaven in a hurricane

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And it's bubbling over like a sweet champagne

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You got your mama's sunshine, you got your daddy's rain

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All day long, right or wrong, you question everything

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Why the grass is green, can I stay up late, and why do the bluebirds sing

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Sometimes you cry, your big blue eyes, for no discernible reason

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Your point of view it comes and goes, like the changing of the seasons

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You got your mama's sunshine, you got your daddy's rain

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You're like a piece of heaven in a hurricane

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And it's bubbling over like a sweet champagne

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You got your mama's sunshine, you got your daddy's rain

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You act just like your father, yeah, you laugh at your own jokes

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You're pleased with your opinions, girl, you want the world to know

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We don't need no Mona Lisa, don't need Dali or Chagall

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You're like a miniature Picasso with your markers on the wall

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You got your mama's sunshine, you got your daddy's rain

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You're like a piece of heaven in a hurricane

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And it's bubbling over like a sweet champagne

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You got your mama's sunshine, you got your daddy's rain

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The things you say, the worlds you make, your heart I love to see

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You've got a leaf on every single branch of our family tree

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When you're all grown up, no longer a pup, going out into the great unknown

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You'll find that little piece of you that you can call your own

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You got your mama's sunshine, you got your daddy's rain

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You're like a piece of heaven in a hurricane

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And it's bubbling over like a sweet champagne

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You got your mama's sunshine, you got your daddy's rain