Ordinary Day Songtext
von Hal Ketchum

I′ve been waiting for my husband
With my cheek against the glass
Counting tips, killing time
Getting nowhere fast
Well, he's fifteen minutes late again
And "sorry" is all he′ll say
As the sun sets on an ordinary day
Now them school kids at the counter
Lord, they haven't got a clue
If I was seventeen again
I know just what I'd do
I would rob the rich and feed the poor
And watch my children play
As the sun sets on an ordinary day
Well, the world just keeps on spinning
Turning minutes into years
Turning dreamers into fools


Turning wishers into tears
Wishing never change a thing
And crying never will
They′re just drops of water on a windowsill
I′m the queen of eggs and bacon
With coffee on my sleeve
I'd be glad to take your order, sir
I′m afraid I gotta leave
You see my chariot is waiting
To carry me away
As the sun sets on an ordinary day
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Ordinary day
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Ordinary day
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Ordinary day