Lyrics:

Garden of sunset to the glittery spies
The sandy beaches and the dealers and the liars
There is a bitch who doesn't give a shit, no
She's poppin' pills down in Beverly Hills

Hey, hey, hey
Have a nice day (have a nice day)
Have a nice day (have a nice day)

Pull down your shades, come ride with me
Don't have to give in to reality
Let the wind blow through your hair
Feel the sun on your face, but you're nowhere

Hey, hey, hey
Have a nice day (have a nice day)
Have a nice day (have a nice day)

Hey, hey, hey
Have a nice day (have a nice day)
Have a nice day (have a nice day)
Have a nice day (have a nice day)
Have a nice day (have a nice day)
Have a nice day (have a nice day)
Have a nice day (have a nice day)
Have a nice day (have a nice day)