When you wake up in the morning

And the light has hurt your head

The first thing you do

When you get up out of bed

Is hit that streets a running

And try to beat the masses

And go get yourself some

Cheap sunglasses

Oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah

Spied a little thing

And I followed her all night

In a funky fine Levis

And her sweater's kind of tight

She had a west coast strut

That was as sweet as molasses

But what really knocked me out

Was her cheap sunglasses

Oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah

Now go out and get yourself

Some big black frames

With the glass so dark

They won't even know your name

And the choice is up to you

'Cause they come in two classes

Rhinestone shades

Or cheap sunglasses

Oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah