Well, one thing is
wrong with the mornin'
It just rushes by too soon
Seems like I just get through yawnin'
That old sun has turned to afternoon
Then the stars come to usher in the night
And I wonder what happened to the time
Turn around, another day is gone
And I'm still singing yesterday's song
Lost and alone through the evening
Clinging to a well -used memory
Loneliness fills my whole being
Why do I have to torture me?
Am I a victim of the times
Or is my worst enemy my mind
Trying to live what happened long ago
Can't hear today's melody
with yesterday's song
Well, yes, ma 'am, no, sir,
and you're welcome
My manners, they're polite, you can tell
But now and then, Lord,
I want to shout some
And tell everyone to go to hell
But the prophet says it's not the thing to do
I should just turn my cheek
and start my life anew
But there's no need in dreamin'
I can be reborn
I'd only run through tomorrow
singing yesterday's song
You