That Kind Of Day

Stayed out about two hours too lateAnd now it's hard gettin' out of this bedMan, my boyfriend was a pain in the butt last nightNow he's an ache in my headI stubbed my toe on the dresserAnd I guess it's too late to shower and do my hairYeah, throw a ball cap onHell, half the day is goneNothin' else could go wrong, whoaFifty bucks is all I gotWhen times are tough, it's time to shopAnd the credit card will buy a lot, whoaWhat's another bill to pay?It's that kind of dayHey, hey, heyGot twenty-six messages on my voice mailAnd I've only called my best friend backAnd I told her when it comes to my life these daysI'm somewhere between a cry and a laughShe said, my mom just called herAnd said, I look like I've gained five poundsOh, slip into my fat jeansOverdose on mint ice creamTreat the day just like a dream, whoaHope I see someone I knowAnd I'll smile and put on a showSay I got somewhere to go, whoaEveryone's got something to sayIt's that kind of dayHey, hey, heyHey, hey, heyStanding still on the interstateAnd I swear some old lady just flipped me the birdDid she just flip me the bird?It's gotta go up from hereToday is gonna disappearAnd nothin's gonna interfere, whoaGonna buy myself some flowersAnd then spend a couple hoursTalkin' to my higher power, whoaAnd ask him why life's this wayI'm gonna ask him why my life's this wayThere's just no telling what he's gonna sayIt's that kind of dayHey, yeah, hey, yeahHey, yeah, yeah, yeahHey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahOh, yeah