Every day he takes a morning bath he wets his hair,
Wraps a towel around him
As he's heading for the bedroom chair,
Its just another day.
Stepping into shoes,
Dipping in the pocket of his uniform.
Ah, its just another day.
At the ready room where the papers grow he takes a break,
Drinks another coffee
And he finds it hard to stay awake,
Its just another day. du du du du du
Its just another day. du du du du du
Lts just another day.
Ay
So sad, so sad,
Sometimes he feels so sad.
Alone in his quarter hed dwell,
Till the man of his dreams comes to break the spell.
Ah, stay, dont stand around
And he comes and he stays
But he leaves the next day,
So sad.
Sometimes he feels so sad.
As he posts another letter to the sound of five,
People gather round him
And he finds it hard to stay alive,
Its just another day. du du du du du
Its just another day. du du du du du
Its just another day.
Ay
So sad, so sad,
Sometimes he feels so sad.
Alone in her quarter hed dwell,
Till the man of his dreams comes to break the spell.
Ah, stay, dont stand around
And he comes and he stays
But he leaves the next day,
So sad.
Sometimes he feels so sad.
Every day hhe takes a morning bath he wets his hair,
Wraps a towel around him
As hes heading for the bedroom chair,
Its just another day.
Stepping into shoes,
Dipping in the pockets of his uniform.
Ah, its just another day. du du du du du
Its just another day. du du du du du
Its just another day.