Well, well, well
Well, well, well
Well, well, well
Everyone looks, you can't see
Another day
Well, well, well
Another day
Another day
Beautiful face, alright
Well, well, well
Up in a tree, jaybird
One million balloons, all used
Soft within the wayward things
Old woman there with red shoes
Nothing to say so long
Like ecstasy
We can't be ignored easily
Well, well, well
Another day
The sound of trees
Many a place, out of sight
Sun coming up outside
No men are born this time
Drive over hills, forget your fear
Well, well, well
Grocery store, ten bucks
Another day
What a baby sees
Most anything
Just making change for plastic cherries
Laughing at me, no word
Getting it out of second gear
Well, well, well
Another day
Another day
Saturday's child stays home