[Milo: Isn't it a pretty morn'?
Nicky: I feel as if I've been reborn.
Pepper Ann: Gaaah! See, no one talks like that! Huh?]
Milo: On a day like today,
So sunny and bright
Going to school
Just wouldn't seem right.
Citizens of the town: This mail can wait!
These street's don't need fixin'!
Who cares about the news?
Go free, you little vixen!
"Sorry, world," I said,
"But the sun went to my head.
And if you can't enjoy a pretty day,
You might as well be dead!"
[Pepper Ann: Geez! These people are crazy! We could have been trampled!
Milo: Nicky, did you finish the science word find? 'Cause I couldn't find "exoskeletion".
Nicky: That was a tricky one. It was backwards diagonally.
Milo: Oooooh.]
Citizens of the town: This money's a bore!
These logs don't need sawin'.
I'll clean this tomorrow!
These guests don't need bra-ing!
"Sorry, world," I said,
"But the sun went to my head.
And if you can't enjoy a pretty day,
You might as well be dead!"
[Pepper Ann: I get the point! Now come on, we're gonna be late for school!
Milo: Way to go, PA.]
Citizens of the town: It's a shame we have
Responsibilities.
In the real world,
You just can't do what you please.
So for now I'll hope and pray
That the sun comes out on Saturday!
"Sorry, world," I said,
"But the sun went to my head."
"Sorry, world," I said,
"But the sun when to my head."
"Sorry, world," I said,
"But the sun went to my head.
And if you can't enjoy a pretty day,
You might as well be dead.
You might as well be dead!"