Could It Be Sunstroke? (You, Me, and Everyone We Know)

Could It be sunstroke making the way you rope me into conversation so wrong Like playing darts with man with no hands, it's easy I mean I guess I'm easy it seems. You've got your problems and I've got mine Let's learn to cope one drink at a time You've got your problems So relax lock the door Think about what we start young for So relax lock the door Think about what we start young for Bathe in the hot, hot sun Bathe in the hot, hot sun Could it be that I'm a little unclean That the worst of my senses have grown extra keen Could it be that I'm a little unfed That I'm noticing more and more space in my bed You've got your problems and I've got mine Lets learn to cope one drink at a time You've got your problems So relax lock the door Think about what we start young for So relax lock the door Think about what we start young for So relax lock the door Think about what we start young for So relax lock the door Think about what we start young for You've got your problems and I've got mine The suns giving us cancer all of the time You've got your problems and I've got mine Lets learn to cope one drink at a time You've got your problems Lets make you mine So relax lock the door Think about what we start young for So relax lock the door Think about what we start young for So relax lock the door Think about what we start young for So relax lock the door Think about what we start young for