(S Lee/ D Taylor)

We've been told to live our lives

Just working on a feeling
Waiting for the sun to shine on what
We do believe in

I'm every man
I hear the cry of someone else
A drowning man reaching out

But no-one hears
I know a man living out his life
Without a reason

And he says...

Chorus



Monday's got a beautiful baby

And Wednesday's child can never win
Little Saturday will work till he's crazy
But Friday's child was born to give


Now what about all the unborn people that will suffer
At the hands of Mr. Right

Who cares about no other
I see a mother let her children use her up
I know a father who sacrifices his wayward son

I wonder
What you give that someone else is needing
Next to nothing


Repeat Chorus