| February 14th, I was wearing bright pink |
| Waiting for you to pick me up |
| Then it started getting dark, I finally saw your car |
| So I grabbed my purse and ran down to the road |
| But you drove by with another passenger at your side |
| My sunshine has turned to rain |
| Happiness has turned to pain |
| The love we made has gone back hour by hour |
| Just when I thought you were mine |
| Another one’s gone &caught your eye |
| My sweetheart’s turned sour |
| I couldn’t take what I just saw |
| So I strolled down to the bar |
| To my surprise you were parked out front |
| While you enjoyed your date |
| I was in a whirl of hate |
| And what came next I simply do not know |
| Cause I awoke to a news report that your truck don’t float |
| My sunshine has turned to rain |
| Happiness has turned to pain |
| The love we made has gone back hour by hour |
| Just when I thought you were mine |
| Another one’s gone &caught your eye |
| My sweetheart’s turned sour |
| February 14th came again the next day |
| I had to give my calendar a double take |
| Could I have been wrong |
| And even wrote this song |
| But then my telephone began to ring |
| You said your sister is in town and your truck is in the lake |
| Oh boy, my sunshine has turned to rain |
| Happiness has turned to pain |
| The love we made has gone back hour by hour |
| Just when I thought you were mine |
| I gone and went and lost my mind |
| My sweetheart’s turned sour |
| I made my sweetheart turn sour |
| Maybe you should have told me about your sister |