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Ev'ry day she takes a morning bath she wets her hair
Wraps a tow'l around her as she's heading for the bedroom chair.
It's just another day.
Slipping into stockings, slipping into shoes
Dipping in the pocket of her raincoat
It's just another day.
At the office where the papers grow she takes a break
Drinks another coffee and she finds it hard to stay awake
It's just another day,
It's just another day,
It's just another day,
It's just another day.
So sad, so sad,
Sometimes she feels so sad.
Alone in her apartment she'd dance
Till the man of her dreams comes to break the spell.
Ah stay don't stand around and he comes and he comes
But he leaves the next day.
So sad.
Sometimes she feels so sad.
As the post another letter to the sound of five
People gather round her and she finds it hard to stay alive
It's just another day,
It's just another day,
It's just another day,
It's just another day.
So sad, so sad,
Sometimes she feels so sad.
Alone in her apartment she'd dance
Till the man of her dreams comes to break the spell.
Ah stay don't stand around and he comes and he comes
But he leaves the next day.
So sad.
Sometimes she feels so sad.
Ev'ry day she takes a morning bath she wets her hair
Wraps a tow'l around her as she's heading for the bedroom chair.
It's just another day,
It's just another day,
It's just another day,
It's just another day.