The Way to My World

Sunday stumblin'
Some day it won't go on
Monday mumblin'
Tell me how did I get it wrong?
Feet don't feel so good
And shoes I'm filling in
Straight-down on the slide
Beat the pants with a rolling-pin

'Cause I'm on the way to my world!
'Cause I'm on the way to my world!

Tuesday tambourine
Is beating on my head
Wednesday wondering
Why it's hard to get out of bed
Strangers stare at me
Their buick's look the same
Sunshine on the shoe
Motor-home in the penny lane

'Cause I'm on the way to my world!
'Cause I'm on the way to my world!
'Cause I'm on the way to my world!
'Cause I'm on the way to my world!

Sunday stumblin'
Some day it won't go on
Monday mumblin'
Tell me how did I get it wrong?

'Cause I'm on the way to my world!
'Cause I'm on the way to my world!
'Cause I'm on the way to my world!
'Cause I'm on the way to my world!
'Cause I'm on the way to my world! (Sunday stumblin', some day it won't go on)
'Cause I'm on the way to my world! (Monday mumblin', tell me how did I get it wrong?)
'Cause I'm on the way to my world! (Sunday stumblin', some day it won't go on)
'Cause I'm on the way to my world! (Monday mumblin', tell me how did I get it wrong?)

(The way to my world!)