Tv-Not

Tv - Not Battered, bruised, weary and worn I still remember the day that I was born The sun was shining in a cloudless sky Clouds soon came Followed by the rain I set out with an unusual name You're born, you grow up, you live a bit, then you die But today is not going to be a bad day I can feel it in my bones I can see light on the horizon And I might just head on home Maybe I'll stop the rot Maybe I'll cut it away Maybe at the end I'll say - not a bad day Maybe I'll catch the ball Maybe I'll kick it away Maybe at the end I'll say - not a bad day Today is not going to be a bad day I can feel it in my bones I can see light on the horizon And I might just head on home Maybe I'll stop the rot Maybe I'll cut it away Maybe at the end I'll say - not a bad day Maybe I'll jut my chin Put on a cheesy grin Shrug my shoulders And deflect what's coming in Maybe I can take the heat Turn around a losing streak Maybe I can find my feet Walk 'em up Lucky Street Maybe it'll turn out right Maybe it'll be O.K. Maybe at the end I'll say - Hey! Not a bad day