What day is this so I can sing
The kind of day you start recycling
You feel so good you could explode
Or stand around out by the road
Sometimes it makes me sick
Yah I`d rather puke
Or get poked with a stick
Than see your face
Then I think of the decision I made
That makes me happy all over again
Just like birds to the sky and fish to the sea
I`m as happy as can be
