Sad Day - The Rolling Stones

Someone woke me up this mornin' and I lit a cigarette

Found myself when I stopped yawnin', started

Getting myself dressed

Then I felt I had a dream, I remembered the

Things I’d seen

I could still hear the things you said with that bad

Dream in my head

It was a sad day, bad day, sad day, bad day

So I called you on the phone and your friend said

«She's not home»

So I told her where I’d be at and that you should

Call me back

Then I looked at the morning mail, I was not even

Expecting a bill

Your letter a-started «Dear», and it left me

With these tears.

It was a sad day, bad day, sad day, bad day

Think of the times that we had rows, but we

Patched them up somehow

Think of the times I tried to go, but you screamed

And told me no

There is only one thing in this world that I can’t

Understand, that’s a girl

I keep a-readin' the things you said, like a bad

Dream in my head

It was a sad day, bad day, sad day, bad day

Oh, what a sad, sad, old day — a sad, old day

It was a sad, old day

A sad, old day it was a bad, old day,

Sad old day a bad old day

If there is one awful thing in this world that I can’t

Understand, that’s a girl

It was a sad, sad old day, sad old day

It was a sad, old day