What day is this so I can sing The kind of day you start recycling You feel so good you could explode Or stand around out by the road
Sometimes it makes me sick Yah I'd rather puke Or get poked with a stick Than see your face
Then I think of the decision I made That makes me happy all over again Just like birds to the sky and fish to the sea I'm as happy as can be Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
