Tekstovi: Blues Traveler. 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 okay, 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

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