Grouch of the Day 
    (Difford/Tilbrook) 
     
      I feel my chin hit my chest 
      As I do my best to stay calm 
      I feel my face start to ache 
      As I try to shake the alarm 
      As I roll on my side 
      Thereís a smile on her face 
      That says much more than words ever will 
      About how she maintains all the spirit sheís gained 

      When Iím grouch of the day 
      When Iíve drifted away 
      And Iím moping around in a sulk 
      Sheíll have something to say 
      And I usually obey 
      Then I get my resentments in bulk 
      Thatís the price that you pay 
      For being grouch of the day 

      As my legs start to shake 
      The feeling is great and Iím gone 
      I feel butterflies wing 
      As she starts to sling music on 
      As she rolls on her back 
      With her smile full of charm 
      That says much more than words ever will 
      About how the delight of her good time tonight 
      Makes me look like Iím over the hill 
      Her beauty erodes 
      The desperate loads 
      Of pressure that fills up my day 
      With one smile all the stress melts away

      (c) 1995 EMI Virgin Music Ltd.


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