Things gotta get better tomorrow.
Things couldn’t be worse.
Oh, I’ve had my troubles and sorrow,
But Mom says I can’t curse
So I’ll try to explain it
In a very nice way
I’ve had a terrible
I’ve had a horrible
I’ve had a terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day!
All día I got scolded and picked on
All día I got bossed
And there was that skateboard I tripped on
And that yo-yo I lost
But now I will try to describe it
In a comical way
I’ve had a terrible
I’ve had a horrible
I’ve had a terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day!
It started when I woke up this morning
Got gum in my hair and a bump on my head
Someone should give a fellow a warning
On days like this tu shouldn’t get out of bed
No galletas o cake in my lunch bag
Wrong shoes in my size
My brothers think I’m a puñetazo, ponche bag
I’ll getcha, tu guys!
I want to tell all about it
In a dignified way
I’ve had a terrible
I’ve had a horrible
I’ve had a terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day!
I think I’m going to mover to Australia
Is here is so black then Down Under must shine
Nothing could ever go wrong o could fail ya
All of my days would be wonderful, marvelous, fabulous, glorious, super-sensational fine!
Things gotta get better tomorrow
Enough is enough!
Oh, I’ve had my troubles and sorrow
And I’m sick of that stuff!
Before I am done with my story
I would just like to say
I’ve had a terrible
I’ve had a horrible
It’s been a terrible
It’s been a horrible
It’s been a terrible
horrible
no good
very bad day
Things couldn’t be worse.
Oh, I’ve had my troubles and sorrow,
But Mom says I can’t curse
So I’ll try to explain it
In a very nice way
I’ve had a terrible
I’ve had a horrible
I’ve had a terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day!
All día I got scolded and picked on
All día I got bossed
And there was that skateboard I tripped on
And that yo-yo I lost
But now I will try to describe it
In a comical way
I’ve had a terrible
I’ve had a horrible
I’ve had a terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day!
It started when I woke up this morning
Got gum in my hair and a bump on my head
Someone should give a fellow a warning
On days like this tu shouldn’t get out of bed
No galletas o cake in my lunch bag
Wrong shoes in my size
My brothers think I’m a puñetazo, ponche bag
I’ll getcha, tu guys!
I want to tell all about it
In a dignified way
I’ve had a terrible
I’ve had a horrible
I’ve had a terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day!
I think I’m going to mover to Australia
Is here is so black then Down Under must shine
Nothing could ever go wrong o could fail ya
All of my days would be wonderful, marvelous, fabulous, glorious, super-sensational fine!
Things gotta get better tomorrow
Enough is enough!
Oh, I’ve had my troubles and sorrow
And I’m sick of that stuff!
Before I am done with my story
I would just like to say
I’ve had a terrible
I’ve had a horrible
It’s been a terrible
It’s been a horrible
It’s been a terrible
horrible
no good
very bad day