ANOTHER DAY...... 

I woke up this morning 

And kicked my way 

Through the bottles and the cans 

Of s previous day 

My fingers down my throat  

And I'm gagging as I pray 

Lord if you'll just get me through 

ANOTHER DAY 

The landlord tells us  

Theres too much noise 

Either you or the partying 's 

Gotta go boys 

If I tell you once more 

You'll be packing your toys 

Cause I ain't putting up  

With the noise 

ANOTHER DAY 

Well the telephone rings 

There's a knock at the door 

I'm telling you guys 

We can't do this no more  

If the landlord hears us  

I'll be packing for sure 

Oh well,What the Hell  

I guess it's just 

ANOTHER DAY 

Copyright Mike Webb 2010