Another Day - Papas Fritas

He wakes up cold at half past nine

Shakes it off and looks for his shoes

Gets to work he’s right on time

What else could he do?

Day goes by it’s off to die

Another day another to do

Train back home and steps upstairs

Lies down with the blues

She didn’t mean to be so mean

She’s just got a lot of living to do

She can’t sit back and watch time fly

Waiting for the news

There’s shots to take and plans to make

There’s candy bars and pizza to chew

There’s Monday morning and Friday night

Saturday Sunday too

Why wait for your rocket when you can’t go?

Time comes you can’t stop it when you don’t know

He calls her up she’s not at home

The message says you know what to do

He says her name and start’s to smile

Here’s to our rescue

The plane touched down at half past nine

The sun was giving way to the moon

He steps outside she comes and sighs

Everything was new