A Bad Day

A Bad Day - Waylon Jennings (維隆·傑寧斯)

I guess it all started

When I woke up this morning

Everything seemed okay

'Til I let my pet snake

Get loose in the kitchen

Now I've been in trouble all day

I got some paint on the wall

A pretty orange color

And a little on

The carpet and floor

I covered it up with mom's

Coat from the closet

That she says she

Can't wear anymore

I've had a bad bad day

Not like I thought it would be

I've had a bad bad day

It seems like

Everyone's pickin' on me

I put some sand in

My grandpa's tobacco

And he frowned at me all day

Then I hid his pipe 'cause

It smells when he smokes it

He shouldn't smoke anyway

So between mom's coat

And my grandpa's tobacco

Life can be rough on a kid

They've almost worn out

The seat of my britches

It don't hurt much now

But it did

I've had a bad bad day

Not like I thought it would be

I've had a bad bad day

It seems like

Everyone's pickin' on me

I've had a bad bad day

Not like I thought it would be

I've had a bad bad day

It seems like

Everyone's pickin' on me