Rollin out of bed on this cold November morn
How my gonna get this next days dawn
Trudging to the station I'm dragging on my knees
I got to get in early I got someone to please
Queueing up for coffee so hot it burns my tongue
So how am I gonna get this next day done
Train is at the platform so late I have to race
A cold wind blows, freezing on my face
That is when I saw her, her hair was black and long
She stepped onto the train like the words to a song
I want to talk to her but the cat has got my tongue
How am I gonna get this next day done
Next day at the station I am looking all around
I had to get in early cause there's love to be found
I thought then that I saw her it sadly wasn't so
I guess I'll never see my girl in the cold November glow
Queueing up for coffee my race is almost run
So how am I gonna get this next day done
Yea how am I gonna get this next day done
How am I gonna get this next day
Done