FOURTEEN DAYS
Nine o'clock in the morning
And I'm yawning
I can't get out of bed
Can it be that I'm dreaming
'Cause this feeling
Is still inside my head
And my soul has been lifted
It has drifted
Tryin' to fly away
and although I'm still tired
I'm inspired at the start
of a brand new day
I haven't played in fourteen days
Just laid in bed and hid away
I covered my tracks and then I covered my head
I haven't played in fourteen days
Just following my foolish ways
I'm takin' my time so don't you think that I'm dead
And I never heard a single word of what they said:
Behind my back Or in front of my face
Hmmm....
Yeah!
Alright!
Ooh...hoo...hoo...
Nine o'clock in the morning
and I'm yawning
I can't get out of bed
Can it be that I'm dreaming
'Cause this feeling
Is still inside my head
And my soul has been lifted
it has drifted
tryin' to fly away
and although I'm still tired
I'm inspired at the start
of a brand new day
I haven't played in fourteen days
Just laid in bed and hid away
I covered my tracks and then I covered my head
I haven't played in fourteen days
Just following my foolish ways
I'm takin' my time so don't you think that I'm dead
Fourteen days and fourteen nights
But I tell you I'm alright...
And deep down inside I'm new
you will find out that it's true
Hoo!