Streets are slowly dry ing
Sunlight's not too bright
I don't believe it's tryin'
It wouldn't cross my mind
You'd be surprised the things
I can hear his wife, she's griping
it wouldn't cross my mind
You'd be surprised the things
I'm sittin' on my window seat,
just watchin' my day walk by
There's a lot of people I should meet,
if I could find a reason why
There's a whole lot of things
I'm sitting on my window seat,
just watching my day walk by
There's a lot of people I should meet,
if I could find a reason why
There's a whole lot of things
Morning streets are jammed,
I think his rage is sham,
he looks like he's past caring
it wouldn't cross my mind
I'm gonna get myself in line
Gonna do a whole lot of things
I'm probably gonna be just fine
We'll see what tomorrow brings
There's a whole lot of things
Streets are slowly drying
Sunlight's not too bright
I don't believe it's trying
It wouldn't cross my mind
You'd be surprised the things
You'd be surprised the things
