Lyrics
Some days you're lucky, always land on your feet
Everybody got a cross to bear, everybody's got their thing
Some days it's like running downhill, the wind at your back
Some days you’re slogging uphill through the mud,
with nobody to pick up your slack
Some days you’re on a roll, some days your in the hole
You gotta sing it with feeling, you gotta dig deep down
It's not always there when you need it, you gotta find a way around
It beats its fists to get out some days, other days it’s sleeping again
Micky said it's only rock 'n roll, don’tcha know,
But some days it gets under your skin
Some days you got soul, some days you're in the hole
Some days you’re the hydrant, other days you’re the flame
Some days you’re just a broken down wreck, rusting away in the rain
Some days you’re the good cop, some days you’re the thief
Some days I fancy myself the prize fighter,
Other days I come away missing teeth
Some days you're on a strike gold, some days you're in the hole
Some days you're good to go, some days you're in the hole