By michael nesmith She owns and operates Her own sunshine factory Of painting smiles on dolls And then on me Shes my sunny girlfriend And personality. Well, shes got a book That tells about evrybodys past And she can make you slow While making your mind move fast Shes my sunny girlfriend And she is never last. Oh, while I am sleeping Then she comes creeping Into my thoughts at night Gazing down through eyes As bright as wonder. She can send you on your way To evrywhere Shes only started After you think that she is there. Well, shes my sunny girlfriend, And she just doesnt care. Yes, shes my sunny girlfriend, She doesnt really care.