Lyrics

ONE OF THESE DAYS:

I?m predictable?my body goes tic toc tic toc.
Looks like I?ve wandered back again,
Like this platform is my only friend.

Who are you to tell me what to say or think or do?
Who am I to let you get me down? Goodbye.

CHORUS:
One of these days, one of these days, one of these days,
I?ll be on that train.
I?ve got no prospects, got no plans?
Just a ticket in my hand.

I watch the trains as they pass by;
Lights make an artificial sky.
Each beam a star to wish upon?
I wish I may, I wish I might be gone.

Who are you to tell me what to say or think or do?
Who am I to let you get me down? Goodbye.