Intro: Em
C C#m
A man came to drill holes in the afternoon
D
And by the evening
Ebm Em
Most of the afternoon had gone
C C#m
I seem to have slept through the morning
D
But in the afternoon
Ebm Em
A morning is yet to come
C C#m
A girl came to help out in the kitchen
D
And by the evening
Ebm Em
We found we were all washed up
C
We ate on the lawn
C#m
With the insects
D
We burned incense
Ebm Em
Most of the band turned up
Bb Am
It was just one of those days
Gm F#m
When the mind strays
F
One of those days
Bb Am
When everyone plays
Gm
One of those days
F#m F
When everyone stays
Bb Gm Em
And all of the dreaming goes on
C C#m
A woman arrived in a panic
D
With a picnic
Ebm Em
Better to give than receive
C C#m
A man came to pick holes in the logic
D
He wore plastic
Ebm Em
And shoes you would hardly believe
C
The evening arrived
C#m D
Slightly early like a pygmy
Ebm Em
Chewing the wrong kind of leaves
Bb Am
It was just one of those days
Gm F#m
When the mind strays
F
One of those days
Bb Am
When everyone plays
Gm
One of those days
F#m F
When everyone stays
Bb Gm Em
And all of the dreaming goes on
All in Em
