Day after Day seems like I push against the clouds They just keep blocking out the sun It seems since I was born I've wakened every blessed morning Down on my luck and up against the wind Don't you stop, don't you run, don't you cry You'll do fine, you'll be good, you'll get by Night after night seems like I rage against the moon But it don't ever light the dark I curse the fowling rain But it won't stop for my complaining Down on my luck and up against the wind Don't you stop, don't you run, don't you cry You'll do fine, you'll be good, you'll get by Mmm oooohhh