Yesterday's Sandwiches

Far away from here long ago
A Chinese proverb said to me
You're flying high like a dragon in the sky do anything you choose
So I turned my direction and hit the road the road

And Tommy drinks coffee I like beer
Now my direction ain't too clear
I can stick around and have fun all night and get get nothing done
My tired eyes burn in the sun the sun

I force my eyes to wake
Go to work and don't be late
Yesterdays Sandwiches are holding on
Maybe tomorrow they'll be gone gone

I blow the dust off my domain
Take a tour of earwig city too
In a bubble bath I found my dragon riders suit
I turned and dried my open eyes eyes

I force my eyes to wake
Go to work and don't be late
Yesterdays Sandwiches are holding on
Maybe tomorrow they'll be gone gone



Credits
Writer(s): April Ferron
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