what a day
Tommy's running from a burning car
Paddy's hiding from a loaded gun
Molly's hiding so she drinks too much
What a day
What a day
What a day
What a day
Frankie gets his kicks away from home
Mary doesn't feel safe at school
Her mother drowned in a swimming pool
What a day
What a day
What a day
They left all their dirt in the river
It trickled its way downstream to me
Left me a wall of razors to climb down
Left me a wall of razors to climb down
What a day, what a day
What a day, what a day
What a day, what a day
What a day, what a day
Jenny ran off with an atheist
She got her name on the church list
Bobby had himself a heart attack
Playing golf like a maniac
No goodbyes
No looking back
What a day
What a day
What a day
They left all their dirt in the river
It trickled its way downstream to me
Left me a wall of razors to climb down
Left me a wall of razors to climb down
What a day, what a day, what a day, what a day
What a day, what a day, what a day, what a day
What a day, what a day, what a day, what a day
What a day, what a day, what a day, what a day
What a day, what a day, what a day, what a day
What a day, what a day, what a day, what a day
What a day, what a day, what a day, what a day
What a day, what a day, what a day, what a day
Paddy's hiding from a loaded gun
Molly's hiding so she drinks too much
What a day
What a day
What a day
What a day
Frankie gets his kicks away from home
Mary doesn't feel safe at school
Her mother drowned in a swimming pool
What a day
What a day
What a day
They left all their dirt in the river
It trickled its way downstream to me
Left me a wall of razors to climb down
Left me a wall of razors to climb down
What a day, what a day
What a day, what a day
What a day, what a day
What a day, what a day
Jenny ran off with an atheist
She got her name on the church list
Bobby had himself a heart attack
Playing golf like a maniac
No goodbyes
No looking back
What a day
What a day
What a day
They left all their dirt in the river
It trickled its way downstream to me
Left me a wall of razors to climb down
Left me a wall of razors to climb down
What a day, what a day, what a day, what a day
What a day, what a day, what a day, what a day
What a day, what a day, what a day, what a day
What a day, what a day, what a day, what a day
What a day, what a day, what a day, what a day
What a day, what a day, what a day, what a day
What a day, what a day, what a day, what a day
What a day, what a day, what a day, what a day
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Thomas Dunlop, Bria May Keely, Jamie Louis Ford, Michael Champion
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