Land of the Rising Sun Guess where I went on holiday, The Land of the Rising Sun. I begged my parents to take me there And finally they let me go. I was jumpy throughout the flight, I wondered how it would be. Every minute be sunrise? I was aching to find out. When we arrived I rushed outside, And to my greatest horror I saw. It was just a ordinary, bustling country, So I stared in utter disgust. I begged and begged my parents again, To please take me back. But the tickets were too expensive, So we had to stay for another two months.