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