Na na na
One bed is broken, next room is smokin'
'Cause the times like these remind me
I must have left it on the floor
I guess the times like these remind me
Na na na
Air conditioning's stuck on heat
Wake up early, 'round seven thirty
I guess the times like these remind me
That I've got to keep my feet on the ground
No, no
Na na na
'Cause the times like these remind me
My eyes are hurting 'cause the cheap nylon curtains
Na na na
That I've got to keep my feet on the ground
And outside it's rainin' hear the guest upstairs complainin'
I guess the times like these remind me
I guess the times like these remind me
That I've got to keep my feet on the ground
House keeping knockin' on my door
Na na na
Let's the sunlight creep in through from the clouds
Na na na
I guess the times like these remind me
'Bout the room that's got their TV too loud
Do not disturb sign, the back of her mind
I guess the times like these remind me