Better Days

Well I'm tired of sitting around and wondering when my life will start

Never quite where I thought I'd be, since I started following my heart

Cause livin' on your dreams won't feed your hunger

Lord knows I ain't getting any younger

Now all my friends are moving up and moving on.

To their

Better days, everyone's getting older

Better days, everyone's good and sober

They got better homes, bigger pay, getting hitched, having babies

While I wonder when my better days will come for me.

Payday only comes once a month, Friday comes once a week.

Can't a gal let loose a li'l and still have something to keep.

Cause I'm doing my best tryin-a make a living, with the cards that I've been given.

I'm still playing at this game- I know I can't win.

For those

Better days, everyone's getting older

Better days, everyone's good and sober

They got better homes, bigger pay, getting hitched, having babies

While I wonder when my better days will come for me.

All for those

Better days, everyone's getting older

Better days, everyone's good and sober

They got better homes, bigger pay, getting hitched, having babies

While I wonder when my better days will come for me

I'm banking on those better days

praying for those better days

to just come for me