Tekstovi: Blues Traveler. Travelers And Thieves. What's For Breakfast.

Well here I am
In a roadside stew
You're checking to see if I'm alright
I'm looking up at you
Well I'm o.k.
I've been here before
You know I have an ass to land on and that's what it's for

I'm gonna dust me off
Get on my feet
Get myself together
Get me good to eat
Well what a night
I don't remember much
Not to worry my friend
I'm better off as such

You gotta wake up and smell the collective coffee, if ya know what I'm sayin'...
Oh, gimme guitar, gimme guitar!

Well what a day and what's for breakfast?
Have to see what comes along
What a day and what's for breakfast?
Nothing ventured nothing wrong

Well there's no need
Get me through the roof
You know I'm just about to done
Picking up that [?]
I'm looking around
And the day's begun
I've got 24 hours to get this game won

Well, looking around one time
Gonna find me something
Get me good to rhyme
I can feel it inside gonna never back down
I haven't found
I'm taking my look around

Well what a day and what's for breakfast?
Have to see what comes along
What a day and what's for breakfast?
Nothing ventured nothing wrong

Well what a day and what's for breakfast?
Have to see what comes along
What a day and what's for breakfast?
Nothing ventured nothing wrong, nothing wrong