Waiting on the platform for the 7:28
I ran to arrive on time even though it's always late
Oh the boredom and monotony: I can't face the daily grind
I don't want to spend another day working when I could be out in the
Sunshine (in the sunshine)
It would be nice to get away
I'm gonna call in sick today
The sun is out the sky is blue
There's a million things I'd rather do
So I cough and I lie and feel a little bad inside
I wear a hat and a cheeky smirk. Let's hope I don't see someone from
Work!
'Cause today I'm a secret agent on a mission to have fun
I have a long list to get through and I'll buy them one by one
It would be nice to get away
I'm gonna call in sick today
The sun is out the sky is blue
There's a million things I'd rather do
How did I get here? How did this happen? Where did I go wrong?
I climbed the ladder then fell for the pay. Sold my soul (sold my soul)
And carried on
It would be nice to get away
I'm gonna call in sick today
The sun is out the sky is blue
There's a million things I'd rather do
Bradby Sings - Sick Day Lyrics
Bradby Sings - Sick Day Lyrics
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Waiting on the platform for the 7:28
I ran to arrive on time even though it's always late
Oh the boredom and monotony: I can't face the daily grind
I don't want to spend another day working when I could be out in the
Sunshine (in the sunshine)
It would be nice to get away
I'm gonna call in sick today
The sun is out the sky is blue
There's a million things I'd rather do
So I cough and I lie and feel a little bad inside
I wear a hat and a cheeky smirk. Let's hope I don't see someone from
Work!
'Cause today I'm a secret agent on a mission to have fun
I have a long list to get through and I'll buy them one by one
It would be nice to get away
I'm gonna call in sick today
The sun is out the sky is blue
There's a million things I'd rather do
How did I get here? How did this happen? Where did I go wrong?
I climbed the ladder then fell for the pay. Sold my soul (sold my soul)
And carried on
It would be nice to get away
I'm gonna call in sick today
The sun is out the sky is blue
There's a million things I'd rather do
I ran to arrive on time even though it's always late
Oh the boredom and monotony: I can't face the daily grind
I don't want to spend another day working when I could be out in the
Sunshine (in the sunshine)
It would be nice to get away
I'm gonna call in sick today
The sun is out the sky is blue
There's a million things I'd rather do
So I cough and I lie and feel a little bad inside
I wear a hat and a cheeky smirk. Let's hope I don't see someone from
Work!
'Cause today I'm a secret agent on a mission to have fun
I have a long list to get through and I'll buy them one by one
It would be nice to get away
I'm gonna call in sick today
The sun is out the sky is blue
There's a million things I'd rather do
How did I get here? How did this happen? Where did I go wrong?
I climbed the ladder then fell for the pay. Sold my soul (sold my soul)
And carried on
It would be nice to get away
I'm gonna call in sick today
The sun is out the sky is blue
There's a million things I'd rather do
Writer: Bradby Sings
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Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC