She opens my door and crosses the floor and touches my cheek
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She's startin' the storm her fingers are warm the feelings are deep
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She's my sometime sunshine when she turns her good love on me
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She's my sometimes in her time of need
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She's needin' me more than ever before by the mood she is in
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She's turned out the light it's that time of night to be more than friends
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She's my sometime sunshine...
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I light up a smoke she begins to stroke her hair with my comb
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She'll need me again I wish I knew when I hated alone
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She's my sometime sunshine...
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Sometime Sunshine
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Jim Ed Brown |