Some Day - Annie Drury

Ohh what a day

What a day

I know, I know

I need to get away

Ohh what a day

What a day it’s been

Seems like everybody’s

Starin an' laughin at me

You know I coulda been a painter

Mix in some colour to your life’s

Create a disaster piece

Named the man and he

Is god of the wive

Or a fortune — teller

And i could read your minds

See if there’s truth behind

The stories that you tell

Ref.

Some day

La la la la la la

One way

La la la la la la la

Some day

We can make it out of here

Ohh what a shame

What a shame

It turns out you

Found out that

I’m not the one to blame

Ohh all the names

All the names you call me

You laught, you joke

And realy you’re blind to see…

That I coulda been a lawyer

(Lawyer, lawyer)

I’d put all your

Bad guys behind bars

Make you a better version

Of the miserable

Men that you are

Or a football player

(Player, player)

And I’d kick you out of sight

That all the memories subside

Then I can get on with my life’s

Some day

La la la la la la

One way

La la la la la la la

Some day

We can make it out of here.

Some day

La la la la la la

One way

La la la la la la la

Some day

We can make it out of here.

You know I coulda been a painter

Mix in some colour to your life’s

Create a disaster piece

Named the man and he

Is god of the wive.Ref.

Some day

La la la la la la

One way

La la la la la la la

Some day

We can make it out of here