Every dog has his day they say, well, I'm still waiting for mine You work and slave, you break your back and you're still at the end of the line You give and you give till there's nothing left, but that's just what it takes So you pick yourself up, push on ahead and hope you catch a break WAITING FOR THE DAY WAITING, WAITING FOR THE DAY TO COME Waiting for the day Waiting for the day Waiting for the day, our day to come Waiting for our time Waiting for our time Waiting for our time, our time in the sun A dollar and a dream, seems more like a scheme! Won't put food on the table It's another device to keep their grip tight and keep you in their sights You scrape and scrounge what you can and still they bleed you dry When you feel like giving in, you've hit the end of the line You got to shut your eyes and dig in deep, it's the only way to survive WAITING FOR THE DAY WAITING, WAITING FOR THE DAY TO COME Waiting for the day Waiting for the day Waiting for the day, our day to come Waiting for our time Waiting for our time Waiting for our time, our time in the sun And when the well runs dry You gotta reach down and dig a little deeper Waiting for the day Waiting for the day Waiting for the day, our day to come Waiting for our time Waiting for our time Waiting for our time, our time in the … Waiting for the day Waiting for the day Waiting for the day, our day to come Waiting for our time Waiting for our time Waiting for our time, our time in the sun