It really doesn't seem possible to me,
that you will be on your own
It seems like only yesterday, the day that you were born
The day's of diapers and formula
are memories of the past
My "Sunshine", my only son, you have grown so fast.

The day's of kindergarden and fingerpaints,
are over for "me and you"
Now it's muscle cars and kissing girls,
that you would rather do.

No more "my baby", but always my son
No more singing "You Are My Sunshine"
No more afternoon naps, "mother and child"
No more kissing your Boo Boo's

It's off to college, and on your own
This day has come too fast
You'll alway's be "My Sunshine"
My future and my past.

Now hold up you head and move along
The world is within your grasp
You can go anywhere, be anything
Enjoy! Time Moves Too Fast!