Oh you hope to fit, but you're fit to drop Open up the window and jump into the blue Things could be marvellous Things could be fabulous Oh you need a push, I'll push you off Open up the window and jump into the blue Things could be marvellous soon Oh you hate to hit till you hit the top Open up the window and jump into the blue Things could be marvellous Things could be fabulous soon Oh well, these are the days and this is the life They'll always be something On your mind You'll never quite find Won't you never make your mind up Now you'll never be sure if this is the time If this is the moment, the end of the line You'll never decide You sit there and wait for the phone to ring When are they gonna call? Are they ever gonna call you at all? Things could be marvellous Things could be fabulous soon You used to know but now you've forgotten The submarine got stuck to the bottom These are the days so wake up 'cause this is the time And you know I'm right | ||||||
