Every Dog Has Its Day

With days get shorter as the night's close in
But that's not all that's bothering him
He doesn't seek fame, he doesn't want wealth
Worried for society, scared of himself
His beating gets quicker and his chest gets tight
Should be going out, it's Saturday night
He's quite happy to stay in bed
Afraid of all the things that his horoscope said
Sunday he must save his soul
Monday morning reach his goal
Tuesday screaming down the phone
His paper's not come
Wednesday mixed up satellites
Thursday re-aligns the sky
Friday no this can't be right
It says he's in love
He can make his own luck
He can take his chance
But he leaves his life in the planets hands
Every dog has it's day
Every mother has a right to say
"Listen son, it's ok
Cos every dog I've ever known has it's day"
His hair's a mess, his shoes aren't clean
A new moon Scorpio, what can this mean?
He's taken his chance to fall in love
And all he's got to thank are the star above
Sunday he must save his soul
Monday morning reach his goal
Tuesday screaming down the phone
His paper's not come
Wednesday mixed up satellites
Thursday re-aligns the sky
Friday no this can't be right
It says he's in love
He can make his own luck
He can take his chance
But he leaves his life in the planets hands
Every dog has it's day
Every mother has a right to say
"Listen son, it's ok
Cos every dog I've ever known has it's day"
Every dog has it's day
Every mother has a right to say
"Listen son, it's ok
Cos every dog I've ever known has it's day"
Every dog has it's day
Every mother has a right to say
"Listen son, it's ok
Cos every dog I've ever known has it's day"