"Sunshine" lyrics - RYAN BINGHAM

RYAN BINGHAM
"Sunshine"

Well, sunshine follow me
Won't you tell me when the hour is late
Tell them old crows, want to fly away
Tell the darkness that you ain't no slave
Well, sunshine

Won't you follow me through the night
Won't you guide me when we go by
Says trouble along the road ahead
Some lawmen, well, they want me dead
Well, sunshine

Ain't done nothing is what I told that man
Said, "I ain't done nothing with these two hands
See there ain't no blood, ain't no blood on my hands"
Stains to come made the government mad
Well, sunshine

Well, sunshine follow me
Won't you guide me till I can see
Tell them old crows, want to fly away
Tell the darkness that you ain't no slave