Here comes another day And another I got so many ills and pills I'm about to smother Hit 39, leavin' the top 40 behind Holdin' on to what I got
I tried to tell myself It doesn't matter It's just the time of life Another rung in the ladder Each morning I Look in her sky-blue eyes The downside of life looks better
That old man standin' on the corner He should be proud of those lines on his face 'cos either he's been laughin' too much Or feelin' too much pain
Here comes another day And another I sure am glad I got you for a lover Hit 39, leavin' the top 40 behind Holdin' on to what I got
That old man standin' on the corner He should be proud of those lines on his face 'cos either he's been smilin' too much Or feelin' too much pain
Here comes another day And another I sure am glad I got you for a lover Hit 39, I'm leavin' the top 40 behind Holdin' on to what I got
Hit 39, leavin' the top 40 behind Holdin' on to what I got
Compositor: Neil Percival Young (ASCAP)Editor: Fiddle Silver Publ Co (ASCAP)ECAD verificado obra #931795 em 07/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM