Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song This Ain't My Day, artist - Bowling For Soup. Date of issue: 25.04.2011
Song language: English
This Ain't My Day |
| I walked the whole nine yards |
| Across town and missed the boat |
| I gave your diamond ring |
| To the rough part of the sea |
| I left a pocket full of sunshine |
| In my other jeans |
| And then it rained cats and dogs |
| And I’m allergic to them all |
| Yeah! |
| Try not to think about it |
| Try not to dwell on it |
| But I like to worry myself sometimes |
| About things I can’t control |
| I didn’t wear a smile today |
| I looked up and all the blue skies turned grey |
| I don’t know how I’m expected to carry on this way |
| This ain’t my year, this ain’t my week, this ain’t my day |
| This ain’t my year, this ain’t my week, this ain’t my day |
| Embraced my red letter day |
| And then the mail didn’t run |
| I stopped to smell a rose |
| But ate shit and poisoned oak |
| I went out on a limb |
| And a little bird told me off |
| I took one for the road |
| And drove directly into a wall |
| Come on! |
| Try not to think about it |
| Try not to dwell on it |
| But I like to worry myself sometimes |
| About things I can’t control |
| I didn’t wear a smile today |
| I looked up and all the blue skies turned grey |
| I don’t know how I’m expected to carry on this way |
| This ain’t my year, this ain’t my week, this ain’t my day |
| This ain’t my year, this ain’t my week, this ain’t my day |
| My trucks broken down |
| My stomach feels sick |
| My phone just died |
| And my neighbour is a dick |
| I lost my wallet |
| My back hurts |
| My knee hurts |
| But who am I to complain? |
| I didn’t wear a smile today |
| I looked up and all the blue skies turned grey |
| I don’t know how I’m expected to carry on this way |
| This ain’t my year, this ain’t my week, this ain’t my day |
| (Should have never gotten out of bed) |
| I didn’t wear a smile today |
| I looked up and all the blue skies turned grey |
| I don’t know how I’m expected to carry on this way |
| This ain’t my year, this ain’t my week, this ain’t my day |
| This ain’t my week, this ain’t my year, this ain’t my day |
| This ain’t my week, this ain’t my year, this ain’t my day |