Songs Of Yesterday

Sing me a sad song

And I'll be right on my way

A sad song like the song of yesterday



Well, my father used to sing the blues

Sometimes it was good

But my mother never saw the use

And she chased him for his blood



yeah, a sad song like the song of yesterday

Sad song, and I'll be right on my way



You know my father always used to say

A bad workman blames his tool

But it seemed to me the man who uses a tool is just a fool

Sad song, I'll be right on my way

Sad song, like the song of yesterday



Well now the streets are filled with silent cause

And all the worlds a stage

But I must get to work today

Today I get my way

Sad song, and I'll be right on my way

Just like the song of yesterday

Oh listen now to what I wanna say