Some days are my working days 

Some days are my drinking days

Some days are my drifting days, some days gone 

Some days are my treasured days 

Some days are my yesterdays 

Some days I’m lonely, today I sing 

Today I sing for the wind in the trees 

Today I sing for the salt in the seas

Today I sing for the road that brings you 

Safely back to me, today I sing

Some days are the good ol’ days 

Some days are the Elvis days 

Some days are forgotten days, somedays I dream 

Some days they just fall apart

Some days are a work of art

Some days I’m silent, today I sing 

Today I sing for the stars in the sky 

Today I sing for the bars at night 

Today I sing for the road that you drive 

When there’s nowhere else to go, today I sing 

In a song

I see the writing on the wall 

I watch the pieces as they fall

I know you felt it too, I know you felt it too 

Some days never seem to end

Some days I don’t know how to begin 

Some days I lose my mind, some days are cold

Some days are the evergreen 

Some days are the deepest blues 

Some days are gray, today I sing 

Today I sing for the stars in the sky 

Today I sing for the bars at night 

Today I sing for the road that you drive 

When there’s nowhere else to go, today I sing