Going through the day, sometimes lonely
trying to find myself a thrill.
Little do I know it might come to me,
hanging out my window sillJust another day, has gone, gone and left me.
In the same old again, slowly driftingYes, I know my life is kind of strange,
the thrill came down, but didnt last.
Day by day the same old changes
Time seems to pass so fast
Just another day, has gone, gone and left me.
In the same old boat, aimlessly drifting(horns/ guitar solo)Good and bad, its supposed to be, full of,
Thats the way they always told me.
Life is filled(a wheel), with many displays,
Ive been blessed with simple ways
Dreaming that im drifting, on clouds of satin
I ride them till I get my fill.
I just got to worry 'bout the pace Im keeping,
Making sure Im still for realJust another day, has gone, gone and left me.
In the same old boat.hey, again, slowly drifting(add back ground) repeat .
