The gentle winter haze creeps in at 3.44
And the Hundley Street Parade shuffles to my door
The hotel decor shades are always poorly sewn
25 in 30 days makes this room feel like home
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
The western ocean breeze kickstarts another day
And under brewed black tea, no matter where you get it, always seems to leave that taste
The Todd Street Mall cafe is here to save the day
Why should I complain? Everybody else is overworked and underpaid
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Days keep rolling over, escape to the undercover
Soon it'll all be over and we can start again, again
Music
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Hey, keep rolling over
Escape to the undercover
Soon it'll all be over
And we can start again, again
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na