Track byThe Southern Rock Players
When the time comes it seems so strange What a mad day, what a mad day Got a sign you spell out to the scene On this mad day you run out on me And it's real All these broken words Only lead to adding up the plate Got to cover every dream has a meaning too On a mad day what a mad day Got a ticket take you mile on mile Oh mad day don't run out on me And it's real All these broken words Only lead to adding up the plate So get real only give to receive Another heartache is coming You make it so easy You've made up your mind So hit the ground running You like what you find You hit the ground running You've made up your mind So hit the ground running for free yeah On this mad day you run out on me Kind of man that sits on his feet What mad day what a mad day Find the time you say I'm for free On this mad day you run out on me And it's real All these broken words Only lead to adding up the plate So get real only give to receive Another heartache is coming You make it so easy You've made up your mind So hit the ground running You like what you find So hit the ground running You've made up your mind So hit the ground running for free yeah On this mad day you run out on me On this mad day you run out on me