What A Day I-‘ve Had
And I Thought Yesterday Was Bad,
The Kids Are Sick
The Cats Left Home,
My Washer Blew Up
Your Mum-‘s On The Phone
Six More Days
To Put Up With This
And Then It Will Be Sunday.
What A Day I-‘ve Had
And I Thought Yesterday Was Bad,
The Milk Was Sour
For My Morning Tea,
Dropped A Box, Lost My Key
No One Ever Bothers
To Listen To Me.
Five More Days
To Put Up With This,
And Then It Will Be Sunday.
What A Day I-‘ve Had
And I Thought Yesterday Was Bad,
The Bathroom Door Fell Off,
When I Wanted To Soak,
Just Wanted Some Peace,
What A Joke.
Footballs On Tv,
Forget The Soaps I Wanted To See.
Four More Days
To Put Up With This,
And Then It Will Be Sunday.
What A Day I-‘ve Had
And I Thought Yesterday Was Bad,
My Sister Turned Up
With All Her Brood,
Wants To Stop,
I-‘m Not In The Mood.
Pretend To Smile And Serve The Lunch,
Look For A Pillow I Can Quietly Punch.
Three More Days
To Put Up With This,
And Then It Will Be Sunday.
What A Day I-‘ve Had
And I Thought Yesterday Was Bad,
The House Is A Wreck,
The Car Just Died.
This Place Is So Noisy
I Just Want To Hide.
Two More Days
To Put Up With This,
And Then It Will Be Sunday
What A Day I-‘ve Had
And I Thought Yesterday Was Bad,
Shopping To Do,
Daren-‘t Look At The Cost,
Buy Some New Shoes
Because The Old Ones Got Lost.
One More Days
To Put Up With This,
And Then It Will Be Sunday
What A Day I-‘ve Had
And I Thought Yesterday Was Bad,
Dinner To Cook,
Floor To Shine,
Not A Moment To Call Mine
Kids To Bath,
Make Time To Sweep
The Garden Path,
Cut The Lawn,
Mend The Fence,
Must Warn The Kids
Not A Peep
About The Words Yelled Last Night,
After Yet Another Fight.
You Show Up With Floweres To Make Things Right.
I Love You Really. I Always Will
But I Really Do Hate Sundays.