| 作曲 : Daly, Elam, Farren | |
| Woke up today, the alarm clock ringin' | |
| Face to the wall, you were still sleepin' | |
| Rolled out of bed, turned on the light | |
| Brushed my hair with my eyes closed | |
| Stumbled down stairs, poured myself a cup of coffee | |
| Breakfast with the | |
| TV, that's the way it always is these days | |
| We're stuck in our ways | |
| And nothin' seems to ever change | |
| But the sun is shinin', it seems like perfect timin' | |
| To take a drive with the music loud | |
| Laugh and sing 'til the road runs out | |
| But the sun is shinin' and there's no denyin' | |
| That you and | |
| I could give it one more try | |
| But it sure feels like a good day for goodbye | |
| We swore if we tried we could make it to the weekend | |
| By Saturday night when we started sinkin' | |
| Who's gonna bail us out this time | |
| When the water gets too high? | |
| And not enough talk and not enough action | |
| We could fill our days with yet another distraction | |
| But my hands are getting numb these days | |
| From barely hangin' on | |
| But the sun is shinin', it seems like perfect timin' | |
| To take a drive with the music loud | |
| Laugh and sing 'til the road runs out | |
| But the sun is shinin' and there's no denyin' | |
| That you and | |
| I could give it one more try | |
| But it sure feels like a good day for goodbye | |
| To pack my bags, collect my things | |
| Take back what's mine | |
| Cut these strings, baby, baby | |
| Do you really maybe think it's time? | |
| Ho ho, yeah yeah | |
| OooBut the sun is shinin', it seems like perfect timin' | |
| To take a drive with the music loud | |
| Laugh and sing 'til the road runs out | |
| But the sun is shinin' and there's no denyin' | |
| That you and | |
| I could give it one more try | |
| But it sure feels like a good day | |
| I'd hate to waste a good day | |
| It sure feels like a good day for goodbye | |
| Good day for goodbye |
| zuo qu : Daly, Elam, Farren | |
| Woke up today, the alarm clock ringin' | |
| Face to the wall, you were still sleepin' | |
| Rolled out of bed, turned on the light | |
| Brushed my hair with my eyes closed | |
| Stumbled down stairs, poured myself a cup of coffee | |
| Breakfast with the | |
| TV, that' s the way it always is these days | |
| We' re stuck in our ways | |
| And nothin' seems to ever change | |
| But the sun is shinin', it seems like perfect timin' | |
| To take a drive with the music loud | |
| Laugh and sing ' til the road runs out | |
| But the sun is shinin' and there' s no denyin' | |
| That you and | |
| I could give it one more try | |
| But it sure feels like a good day for goodbye | |
| We swore if we tried we could make it to the weekend | |
| By Saturday night when we started sinkin' | |
| Who' s gonna bail us out this time | |
| When the water gets too high? | |
| And not enough talk and not enough action | |
| We could fill our days with yet another distraction | |
| But my hands are getting numb these days | |
| From barely hangin' on | |
| But the sun is shinin', it seems like perfect timin' | |
| To take a drive with the music loud | |
| Laugh and sing ' til the road runs out | |
| But the sun is shinin' and there' s no denyin' | |
| That you and | |
| I could give it one more try | |
| But it sure feels like a good day for goodbye | |
| To pack my bags, collect my things | |
| Take back what' s mine | |
| Cut these strings, baby, baby | |
| Do you really maybe think it' s time? | |
| Ho ho, yeah yeah | |
| OooBut the sun is shinin', it seems like perfect timin' | |
| To take a drive with the music loud | |
| Laugh and sing ' til the road runs out | |
| But the sun is shinin' and there' s no denyin' | |
| That you and | |
| I could give it one more try | |
| But it sure feels like a good day | |
| I' d hate to waste a good day | |
| It sure feels like a good day for goodbye | |
| Good day for goodbye |
| zuò qǔ : Daly, Elam, Farren | |
| Woke up today, the alarm clock ringin' | |
| Face to the wall, you were still sleepin' | |
| Rolled out of bed, turned on the light | |
| Brushed my hair with my eyes closed | |
| Stumbled down stairs, poured myself a cup of coffee | |
| Breakfast with the | |
| TV, that' s the way it always is these days | |
| We' re stuck in our ways | |
| And nothin' seems to ever change | |
| But the sun is shinin', it seems like perfect timin' | |
| To take a drive with the music loud | |
| Laugh and sing ' til the road runs out | |
| But the sun is shinin' and there' s no denyin' | |
| That you and | |
| I could give it one more try | |
| But it sure feels like a good day for goodbye | |
| We swore if we tried we could make it to the weekend | |
| By Saturday night when we started sinkin' | |
| Who' s gonna bail us out this time | |
| When the water gets too high? | |
| And not enough talk and not enough action | |
| We could fill our days with yet another distraction | |
| But my hands are getting numb these days | |
| From barely hangin' on | |
| But the sun is shinin', it seems like perfect timin' | |
| To take a drive with the music loud | |
| Laugh and sing ' til the road runs out | |
| But the sun is shinin' and there' s no denyin' | |
| That you and | |
| I could give it one more try | |
| But it sure feels like a good day for goodbye | |
| To pack my bags, collect my things | |
| Take back what' s mine | |
| Cut these strings, baby, baby | |
| Do you really maybe think it' s time? | |
| Ho ho, yeah yeah | |
| OooBut the sun is shinin', it seems like perfect timin' | |
| To take a drive with the music loud | |
| Laugh and sing ' til the road runs out | |
| But the sun is shinin' and there' s no denyin' | |
| That you and | |
| I could give it one more try | |
| But it sure feels like a good day | |
| I' d hate to waste a good day | |
| It sure feels like a good day for goodbye | |
| Good day for goodbye |