Look look what you've done
Not to become your Father's Son
Before that day, day, day is done

You'll get your day, day, day in the sun

In this time we've got here

Between heaven and hell
You'd prefer a motor craft
But you're prepared to set sail


The city wants details
The state wants you nailed

The people got they laws
But the Lord's got the calls


Since there's cash in the lots
You did what they said you could not
Writt that song like its all that you got


Look look what you've done
Not to become your Father's Son

Before that day, day, day is done
You'll get your day, day, day in the sun


Do you mind livin' day to day?
You mind livin' day to day


You was found now you're lost
You've got to make up what you cost
That boulder on your shoulder

Is that bear that you cross

That stare that you plot

That will that you got
Could never have been bought
In China or New York


Look look what you've done
Not to become your Father's Son

Before that day, day, day is done
You'll get your day, day, day in the sun


Do you mind livin' day to day?
You mind livin' day to day