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Humdrum days and a humdrum ways |
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Humdrum days and a humdrum ways |
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Humdrum days and a humdrum ways |
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Humdrum days and a humdrum ways |
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Hey, kids, let me tell you how I met your mom |
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We were dancin' and romancin' at the Senior Prom |
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It was no infatuation but a gradual graduation |
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From a boy to a man, let me tell you while I can |
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The soda pop came free |
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Hey, Sis, one kiss and I was heaven bound |
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Now who would have guessed Milton's 'Paradise Lost' could be found |
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But in the eyes of the Dean, his daughter |
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Was doin' what she shouldn'a oughta |
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But a man's gotta do what a man's gotta do |
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The consequence should be church bells, three swells |
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The Dean, his daughter and me |
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They were datin' in the park |
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They were smoochin' in the dark of a doorway for two |
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She whispered, "I love you" |
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"Ooh, you know, I never felt this way before |
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Ooh, you know, the elevator in my heart |
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Has gone awol, awol, awol, awol" |
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And then I kissed her |
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And when I kissed her |
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It's a wonderful world when you're rollin' in kisses |
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Now, the paint is peeling |
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(Humdrum days and humdrum ways) |
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Now, and when the chips are down |
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(Humdrum days and humdrum ways) |
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Now, you kinda lose all feeling |
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(Humdrum days and humdrum ways) |
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Now, your head goes round and round |
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(Humdrum days and humdrum ways) |
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Round and round and round and round |
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And round and round and round |
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I'm throwing myself off this train |
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Humdrum days and a humdrum ways |
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Humdrum days and a humdrum ways |
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Humdrum days and a humdrum ways |
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Humdrum days and a humdrum ways |
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Humdrum days, he's got, humdrum ways, oh, boy |
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Hey, you know I'm really earning now |
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My ship came in with a cargo of dollars |
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My name's lit up on the prow |
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It's a wonderful world when you're rolling in dollars, now |
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(Rolling in dollars, rolling in dollars) |
