it's been a bad bad day
nothing ever went my way
this is the worst day I've ever had
the more the day went along
the more things I turned out wrong
everything just makes me mad
I got a lousy phone call
and, let me tell you, that's not all
the sink's stopped up and all the bills are due
the bus pulled up to every stop
my cereal's lost its snap, crackle, pop
and all my lies are ending up as true
with all this trouble and worrying
I don't know what to say
except to whisper right out loud
it's been a bad bad day
it's so hard on days like these
it's time to get down on my knees
and pray this day soon comes to a close
my back has had a heavy load
and my head's about to explode
and now I have a pimple on my nose
with all this trouble and worrying
I don't know what to say
except to whisper right out loud
it's been a bad bad day
tomorrow's coming soon, I hope
I don't know how else to cope
my social skills aren't what they used to be
so I will wait and I will plan
life accepts me as I am
someday my blues will just be history
with all this trouble and worrying
I don't know what to say
except to whisper right out loud
it's been a bad bad day
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