Another Day - The Rutles

At times like these

When enemies can number more than friends

A friend indeed is what I need

Not someone who pretends

I’m on my way

I cannot stay

Another day

You’re such a pain

Must I explain my every meaning to you?

It’s such a drag the way you nag at me

And make me feel blue

I’m on my way

I cannot stay

Another day

You’re so pusillanimous, oh, yeah

Nature’s calling, and I must go there

A glass of wine with Gertrude Stein

I know I’ll never share

But I don’t mind

That’s just the kind of cross each man must bear

I’m on my way

I cannot stay

Another day

You’re so pusillanimous, oh yeah

Nature’s calling, and I must go there

Another day

I know they say that all the world’s a stage

I’ll play the fool, but as a rule

I’d rather act my age

I’m on my way

I cannot stay

Another day

I’m on my way

I cannot stay

Another day

I’m on my way

I cannot stay

Another day