You can wake up in the morning
With a bright smile on your face
We'll slam that front door shut
And complain about your race
You can walk straight out the house
And you are either happy or
Sunnyside is facing up,
a pancake's built on the floor
I leave my house each morning
and I always say hello
The sea goes high up in the sky
The ants and the worms,
the mole and the fox
And the rabbit down below
Sunnyside up,
burn the express and the mail
The key to real democracy is
to throw the ethanol in jail
In the 70s and the 80s we were
living side by side
Now the neighborhood is either scared
or full on radicalized
Sunnyside up and the
telegraph and the sun
Oh, telegraph and the sun
Hope like that won't take a
chance and gaze at family tree
In case it tells the tale of someone
they'd not rather be
The thing that threatens everything
in the color of your skin
It's the fact that we're a melting pot
and the truth is you can't swim
Sunny side up you see and
swap we'll see us through
We'll wave and wave to postman
The milkman nods, the bin man waves,
and the paper boy waves too
Sunnyside up,
burn the express and the mail
The only real democracy
sees the eaten mob in jail
In 60s, 70s, 80s,
we were living side by side
Now the neighborhood is on the scale,
all through our radical lives
Sunnyside up, we're in the
telegraph and the sun
Ooh, telegraph and the sun
Yeah, sunnyside, sunnyside,
sunnyside up
Sunnyside, sunnyside, sunnyside up
Oh, sunnyside, sunnyside,
sunnyside up
It's sunny side, sunny side,
sunny side up