Long Day
Lyrics
It’s sitting by the overcoat The second shelf, the note she wrote That I can’t bring myself to throw away And also reach she said for no one else but youfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
electric rock instrumentationfolk influences
a subtle use of vocal harmony
minor key tonality
electric rhythm guitars
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Exile On Mainstream
2007
Oh God I shouldn’t feel this way now Well I’m surprised that if you’d believe 'Cause you won’t turn away when someone else is gone Reach down your hand in your pocket It's been a long day, always ain't that right? It’s been a long day, always, ain’t that right? Songwriter: Rob Thomas It’s sitting by the overcoat Right, right, right oh well, oh right, oh child? It’s me, yeah, well I can’t get myself to go away And it’s me, yeah well I can’t get myself to go away Pull out your hope for me Reach down your hand right now And you’re so, set in life man, a pisser they’re waiting Reach down your hand right now And I’m so, terrified of no one else but me Reach down your hand in your pocket Just keep you trembling It's been a long day, always ain't that right? I’m here all the time, I won’t go away In any thing that comes from me I want And also reach she said for no one else but you Oh, ain't that right? Well it’s me, yeah, well I can’t get myself to go away Publishers: EMI BLACKWOOD MUSIC INC., U RULE MUSIC But no one else would take this shit from me And no Lord your hand won’t stop it Reach down your hand in your pocket, well Just keep you trembling Oh God I shouldn’t feel this way now And no Lord your hand won’t stop it It’s been a long day, always, ain’t that right? The second shelf, the note she wrote It’s me, and I can’t get myself to go away Reach down your hand in your pocket Pull out your hope for me That I can’t bring myself to throw away Pull out your hope for me Oh ain't that right? And no Lord your hand won’t stop it Reach down your hand in your pocket, well Too damn bad you get so far, so fast, so what? So long It’s been a long day, always, ain’t that right? I’m sorry ’bout the attitude I didn’t hear from you or from someone else I need to give when I’m with you It’s been a long day, always, ain’t that right? It’s been a long day, always, ain’t that right? Well ain't that right, right, right, right oh child It’s been a long day, always, ain’t that right? Just keep you trembling


