Just one a them days
Where there's a dozen tempests
For every teapot
Minor disasters loom too close for comfort
Ditches jump out and drag your car down
Just one a them days
Where every back has a dagger
Already dug in
And it doesn't do to lollygag about
'Cause copesetic results ain't gonna happen
Just one a them days
Where when it's over
You roister and rollic and roil the water
Since you know all the bad
Done come out
But Lord if youda known
It was one a them days
'Fore it started
You woulda stayed in bed
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