Waiting For The Day

Every dog has his day they said
Well, I?m still waiting for mine
You work and slave, you break your back
And you?re still at the end of the line

You give and you give till there?s nothing left
But that?s just what it takes
So you pick yourself up, push on ahead
And hope you catch a break

WAITING FOR THE DAY
WAITING, WAITING FOR THE DAY TO COME

Waiting for the day
Waiting for the day
Waiting for the day, our day to come

Waiting for our time
Waiting for our time
Waiting for our time, our time in the sun

A dollar and a dream
Seems more like a scheme!
Won?t put food on the table

It?s another device to keep their grip tight
And keep you in their sights
You scrape and scrounge what you can
And still they bleed you dry

When you feel like giving in
You?ve hit the end of the line
You got to shut your eyes and dig in deep
It?s the only way to survive

WAITING FOR THE DAY
WAITING, WAITING FOR THE DAY TO COME

Waiting for the day
Waiting for the day
Waiting for the day, our day to come

Waiting for our time
Waiting for our time
Waiting for our time, our time in the sun

And when the well runs dry
You gotta reach down and dig a little deeper

Waiting for the day
Waiting for the day
Waiting for the day, our day to come

Waiting for our time
Waiting for our time
Waiting for our time, our time in the ?

Waiting for the day
Waiting for the day
Waiting for the day, our day to come

Waiting for our time
Waiting for our time
Waiting for our time, our time in the sun