The Police - On Any Other Day lyrics

[The Police - On Any Other Day lyrics]

"The other ones are complete bullshit
You want something corny? You got it"

There's a house on my street
And it looks real neat
I'm the chap who lives in it
There's a tree on the sidewalk
There's a car by the door
I'll go for a drive in it
And when the wombat comes
He will find me gone
He'll look for a place to sit

My wife has burned the scrambled eggs
The dog just bit my leg
My teenage daughter ran away
My fine young son has turned out gay

Cut off my fingers in the door of my car
How could I do it? My wife is proud to tell
Me of her love affairs


How could she do this to me?

My wife has burned the scrambled eggs
The dog just bit my leg
My teenage daughter ran away
My fine young son has turned out gay

And it would be okay on any other day
And it would be okay on any other day

Throw down the morning papers
And spill my tea
I don't know what's wrong with me
The cups and plates are in a conspiracy
I'm covered in misery

My wife has burned the scrambled eggs
The dog just bit my leg
My teenage daughter ran away
My fine young son has turned out gay

And it would be okay on any other day
(Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday to you)
And it would be okay on any other day
(Happy birthday, dear daddy
Happy birthday to you)

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