Lyrics

What a day to be alive What a day to realize I'm not dead What a day to save a dime What a day to die trying What a way to say good bye What a wonderful life now What a way to use your mind What a day to say good night "Bring on the evening hours," I cry "Bring on the evidence of my life" (My life) What a day to give a damn What a day for "Gone with the Wind" And what a day to start again What a day to give up dry gin "Bring on the evening hours," I cry "Bring on the evidence of my life" "Bring on the evening hours," I cry "Bring on the evidence of my life" Let it go Let it go from here, I don't know Let it go Let it go from here, I don't know Don't know What a day to visit Seattle What a day for San Francisco What a day, holy Toldeo What a day to get in the air and go What a day to give up smoking What a day to absorb What a day to welcome a baby And to begin breathing (To begin breathing)
Writer(s): Greg Laswell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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