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Everydays [#] Lyrics
Look at the sad goodbyes
Everyday's are killing time
Sun coming up outside
No men are born this time
Saturday's child stays home
Nothing to say So long
Well, well, well,
Another day
Well, well, well,
Another day, day, day
Grocery store
Ten bucks
Just making change for plastic cherries
Up in a tree, jaybird
Looking at me, no word
Everyone looks
We can't see
We can't be ignored easily
Well, well, well,
Another day
Well, well, well,
Another day
Soft within the wayward things
Like ecstasy
The sound of trees
Most anything
What a baby sees
Beautiful face, alright
Many a place, outta sight
Old woman there with red shoes
One million balloons, all used
Drive over hills, forget your fear
Getting it out of second gear
Well, well, well,
Another day
Well, well, well,
Another day
Everyday's are killing time
Sun coming up outside
No men are born this time
Saturday's child stays home
Nothing to say So long
Another day
Well, well, well,
Another day, day, day
Ten bucks
Just making change for plastic cherries
Up in a tree, jaybird
Looking at me, no word
Everyone looks
We can't see
We can't be ignored easily
Another day
Well, well, well,
Another day
Like ecstasy
The sound of trees
Most anything
What a baby sees
Many a place, outta sight
Old woman there with red shoes
One million balloons, all used
Drive over hills, forget your fear
Getting it out of second gear
Another day
Well, well, well,
Another day
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About someone reflecting on their mundane life; yet pointing out that there are wonderful things around them.
There is so much beauty surrounding each one of us. I'm sitting and listening to the rain, and because of the rain the birds and insects are more vocal. The plants are erect and God's little earth creatures are coming to the surface. For every horrible event there are so many more beautiful ones, just often in the background of life. What a neat song. Thanks.
There is so much beauty surrounding each one of us. I'm sitting and listening to the rain, and because of the rain the birds and insects are more vocal. The plants are erect and God's little earth creatures are coming to the surface. For every horrible event there are so many more beautiful ones, just often in the background of life. What a neat song. Thanks.