Ain't no solar when she's gone
Got no power when she's away
Harsh reality’s just dawned
The grid ain't something to be scorned
Anytime she goes away
Wonder this time where she's gone
Behind the clouds or close of day
Thank heaven fossil fuels rock on
Or this house won’t be no home
Anytime she goes away
And I charge, I charge, I charge, I charge
…. my battery up
But I get, I get, I get, I get
…. less juice each time, wassup?
I know, I know, I know, I know
…. got hard decisions ahead
Should I run, I run, I run, I run
…. the lights or fridge instead
Oh, ain’t no solar when she’s go-o-one
Doo…doo…doo…do
Now the winter’s come along
Sun’s real low, her rays so weak
My solar panels look all wrong
White and frosty, power long gone
Next door’s gas heating sure is strong
I hope, I hope, I hope, I hope
…. the Sun’ll shine bright
And I pray, I pray, I pray, I pray
…. for an eclipse at night
Emissions, they say, they say, they say
…. have left the Planet half-dead
But I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish
…. I’d planted trees instead
Oooooh, ain't no solar when she's gone
And this house just ain't no home
Anytime she goes away
… dah… dah… dah… da
Rain or cloudy, it's so grey
… dah… dah… dah… da
When it’s dark, ‘bout half the day
… dah… dah… dah… da
Anytime …. she …. goes…. away
Derek Mackie is a former geologist with a keen interest in current affairs and a penchant for satire.
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