I CAN’T BELIEVE I’VE GOT THE BLUES
I feel the morning breeze upon my face
The birds are singing in the trees
There’s not a cloud in the sky above
The grass is particularly green
Why can’t I seem to find
My wonderwall? My peace of mind?
I’ve got a 401 and an IRA
And a car that gets me round
I hang with my mates in altered states
But my feet are firmly on the ground
So why can’t I seem to find
My wonderwall? My peace of mind?
Early morning, late in the evening
I cannot shake this feeling
I can’t believe I’ve got the blues
Saturday, Sunday, Monday, Tuesday
It might as well be Bluesday
I can’t believe I’ve got the blues
How can it rain when the sun is shining?
How can it be dark when the sun is out?
I keep on looking at the calendar
Maybe things will change in November
So why can’t I seem to find
My wonderwall? My peace of mind?
Early morning, late in the evening
I cannot shake this feeling
I can’t believe I’ve got the blues
Saturday, Sunday, Monday, Tuesday
It might as well be Bluesday
I can’t believe I’ve got the blues
So why can’t I seem to find
My wonderwall? My peace of mind?
Early morning, late in the evening
I cannot shake this feeling
I can’t believe I’ve got the blues
Saturday, Sunday, Monday, Tuesday
It might as well be Bluesday
I can’t believe I’ve got the blues
La, Las
I can’t believe I’ve got the blues