Din Dag - Bjørn Eidsvåg, Åge Aleksandersen

Det var vel en tirsdag morra æ satt der å kikka på regningsbunken

Den var en og en halv meter høy;

kan ikke se å ha mottatt

Kan ikke se å ha mottatt, kan ikke se å ha mottatt

Kan ikke se å ha mottatt, kan ikke se å ha mottatt

I fra bank og kemner og alt slags svineri

Da nederst i herre bunken lå det et vakkert lite

Brev i fra Lotto på Hamar, der det stod at dem hadd overført

Til kontoen min 5, 2 million krona

Æ tenkt at det herre mått feires

Og sprang ned og kjøpt ei heil kasse øl

Æ vakla mæ frem i mot kassa der hørt æ ei fanfare

Og et jævla høgt brøl

Der stod hu Rølien Saue og Hallvard Flatland og hele Oslo Gospelkor

Dæm hylta og bar sæ og kyssa og klemmt mæ

Æ var kunde nummer ti million

Det er min dag i dag

Herre Gud for en hærlig dag

Det er min dag, min dag i dag

Og Tause Birgitte ho stod litt i bakgrunn men endelig duva ho frem

Ho ga mæ en billett heilt te Bahamas og tilbakers igjen

Æ vakla mæ hjemover og åpna en pilsner

Og så at biletten var utstedt for to

Der stod det med nydlige Birgittes håndskrift:

Vi møtes på flyet klokka to

Det er min dag i dag

Herre Gud for en hærlig dag

Det er min dag, min dag i dag

En kveld der i baren på vakre Bahamas

Kom det nydligste Gud måtta ha gjort

Det va Cindy Crawford ho kom rett i mot mæ

Og kyssa mæ så æ vart heilt bort

Hu viska så no’n ord i mitt øre

I’ve been watching you baby, let’s get married tonight

Æ kikka fortvila på tause Birgitte men ho nikka, allright, allright

Det er min dag i dag

Herre Gud for en hærlig dag

Det er min dag, min dag i dag

No va gode råd dyre, vi villa bli gift, men en prest va ittj enkelt å finn

Da hørt vi no bannskap det singla i glass

Og Bjørn Eidsvåg kom ramlan inn (hallelujah)

Og æ svara ja og Cindy sa yes og snart lå vi der godt begge to

Æ forteld ho om Aamot og Ulvang og Sputnik

Og ho sa Norge e landet mitt no

Det er min dag i dag

Herre Gud for en hærlig dag

Det er min dag, min dag i dag

It was probably a Tuesday morning when I sat there looking at the pile of bills

It was one and a half meters high;

can not see to have received

Can not see to have received, can not see to have received

Can not see to have received, can not see to have received

In from bank and kemner and all kinds of filth

Then at the bottom of the gentleman's pile lay a beautiful little

Letter from Lotto in Hamar stating that they had transferred

To my account 5, 2 million kroner

I thought that the lord had to be celebrated

And ran downstairs and bought a whole box of beer

I staggered towards the box where I heard a fanfare

And a fucking loud roar

There stood Rølien Saue and Hallvard Flatland and the entire Oslo Gospel Choir

Dæm hylta og bar sæ og kyss og klemmt mæ

Æ was customer number ten million

It's my day today

Lord God for a glorious day

It's my day, my day today

And Tause Birgitte she stood a little in the background but finally she pushed forward

She gave me a ticket all the way to the Bahamas and back again

I stagger home and open a lager

And then the ticket was issued for two

It said in beautiful Birgitte's handwriting:

We meet on the plane at two o'clock

It's my day today

Lord God for a glorious day

It's my day, my day today

A night there at the bar in the beautiful Bahamas

Come the most beautiful thing God could have done

It was Cindy Crawford she came right up against

And I had to kiss so I was completely gone

I whisper a word in my ear

I’ve been watching you baby, let’s get married tonight

Æ kikka despair on silent Birgitte but she nodded, allright, allright

It's my day today

Lord God for a glorious day

It's my day, my day today

Good advice was expensive, we wanted to get married, but a priest was easy to find

Then we heard no banship the singla in glass

And Bjørn Eidsvåg came in ramlan (hallelujah)

And I answered yes and Cindy said yes and soon we were both well there

I told her about Aamot and Ulvang and Sputnik

And she said Norway is my country now

It's my day today

Lord God for a glorious day

It's my day, my day today