Everydays Lyrics - Buffalo Springfield Again - Buffalo Springfield

Look at the sad goodbyes 

Everyday's a killing time 

Sun coming up outside 

No men are born this time 

Saturday's child stays home 

Nothing to say so long 

Well, well, well 

Another day 

Well, well, well 

Another day 

Grocery store, ten bucks 

Just making change for plastic cherries 

Up in a tree, jaybird 

Laughing at me, no word 

Everyone looks, you can't see 

We can't be ignored easily 

Well, well, well 

Another day 

Well, well, well 

Another day 

Soft within the wayward things 

Like ecstasy 

The sound of trees 

Most anything 

What a baby sees 

Beautiful face, alright 

Many a place, out of sight 

Old woman there with red shoes 

One million balloons, all used 

Drive over hills, forget your fear 

Getting it out of second gear 

Well, well, well 

Another day 

Well, well, well 

Another day 

Well, well, well 

Another day 

Well, well, well 

Another day