Optimist High

Too much of a good thing

Summer's here, it never goes away

Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba

Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba

Too much of a good thing

Taking in the countenance of every stranger

We rely on the optimist high

Oh my city

Promised nothing

Still we hope, forever trusting

All forgiven

Right or wrong

Darkest summer days are gone

Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh hoo ooh

Dial up all the people you know

Hold them close, closer to your ear

Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba

Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba

Dial up all the people you know

You can hope the living always meet again

We rely on the optimist high

Oh my city

Promised nothing

Still we hope, forever trusting

All forgiven

Right or wrong

Darkest summer days are gone