Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Most Days , by - Mojave 3. Song from the album Puzzles Like You, in the genre ИндиRelease date: 18.06.2006
Record label: 4AD
Song language: English
Most Days |
| She was a hummingbird’s song |
| She fluttered her wings but she would not come in I threw my weight at the door |
| But she held her ground and she would not give in Some days I’m better than most |
| Most days I’m tied to the post |
| What’s so bad in being bad? |
| Bad is bad, and boy, that’s a fact |
| She said she was born a traveler |
| I said I knew as she ran out the door |
| Our love is like old money |
| Somewhere out there, somewhere out in the past |
| She was a hummingbird’s song |
| She fluttered and danced but she would not come in Though I don’t think of her daily |
| I praise the Lord that I never made it Most days I’m better than most |
| Some days I’m tied to the post |
| What’s so bad in being bad? |
| Well, bad is bad, and boy, that’s a fact |
| Some days I’m better than most |
| Most days I’m tied to the post |
| She said she was born a traveler |
| And I said I knew as she ran out the door |
| I said, «I won’t you let you go, girl» |
| She said, «Boy, you know you’re just clutching at straws» |
| She was a hummingbird’s song |
| She fluttered her wings but she would not come in I threw my weight at the door |
| But she held her ground and she would not come in Most days I’m better than most |
| Some days I’m tied to the post |
| Yeah, most days I’m better than most |
| Most days I’m tied to the post |