Gosh Dang It, I'm Still in the Band

Gosh dang it, man. The clock's gone wild. Tick tock,

spinning like a fever child. My shoes untied, my plans are fried

and the coffee's cold again. Oh, gosh dang it, man.

Gosh dang it, man. Everything's a mess but I'll take a stand.

Oh, gosh dang it, man. I'll do what I can.

Life's a broken drum, but I'm still in the band. In the band.

Traffic jams and paper cuts. My luck's as smooth as rusty nuts.

The dog ate my lunch. The fridge won't shut, but hey,