It's 'bout as bad as it could be Seems everybody's buggin' me Like nothing wants to go my way-- yeah, it just ain't been my day Nothin's comin' easily
Even my skin is acting weird I wish that I could grow a beard Then I could cover up my spots not play connect the dots I just wanna disappear
[Chorus:] Up--up--up-- Can only go up from here Up--up--up--Up where the clouds gonna clear Up--up--up-- There's no way but up from here
Even something as simple as Forgettin' to fill up on gas There ain't no explanation why-- things like that can make you cry Just gotta learn to have a laugh
[Repeat Chorus]
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah...
When everything is goin' wrong Don't worry, it won't last for long Yeah, it's all gonna come around Don't go let it get you down You gotta keep on holding on
It's 'bout as bad as it could be Seems everybody's buggin' me Like nothing want to go my way-- yeah, it just ain't been my day Nothin's comin' easily
[Repeat Chorus]
Oh-- I'm going up [4x] Oh yeah, yeah, yeah...
Compositores: Eilleen Regina Twain (PRS), Robert John Lange (PRS)Editores: Loon Echo Inc (BMI), Out Of Pocket Publishing Co, Songs Of Polygram International Inc (BMI)Publicado em 2002ECAD verificado obra #913991 e fonograma #12849333 em 09/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM