Another Day
It's just another day and it's starting off real slow.
With my alarm clock going off, but I can't force myself to go.
So I snooze it one more time, then a second and a third
Till the voices in my head are loud enough they're finally heard.
Now I'm up and on my feet
but I won't have time to shave.
So one more day I'm on the run,
and looking like a train yard bum.
But today is the last day at the end of one more week,
and when this trucks back in the garage,
I'll try to get the rest I seek.
I know the weekend will go fast
and my to-do list will be long,
But I'll just do the best I can before the time is gone.
I know next week I'll have this plan, the same plan I've had before
It will be to get more rest, So I will be awake at four.
Now I have heard folks talk about,
the road to hell and how it's paved.
But my intentions are so good,
I think I will find time to shave.
Written by: Mike Six 8/26/2006