Talkin' to myself and feelin' old. Sometimes I'd like to quit, nothin' ever seems to fit. Hangin' around, nothin' to do but frown. Rainy days and Mondays always get me down.
Day after day. I must face a world of strangers where I don't belong. I'm not that strong. It's nice to know that there's someone I can turn to. Who will always care.
oh, I doubt you're good but it fits as long as you take me there. don't care if you're sure to come on in as long as you're taking me there. . if you roll the dice there's a chance.