Ordinary
Greg Jones
As I boy I would run to my school
Cutting through fields of clover
Then they were gone: Clean, good, and nice
Covered by roads where cars now drive
It's just an ordinary day
I'm much to strange for this ordinary world
It's just an ordinary day
I'm much to strange for this ordinary world
The more than I learn, the less that I know
Never thought I would want to slow down
Just focus on clouds in blue skies
Above all the rain, the Sun shines
It's just an ordinary day
I'm much to strange for this ordinary world
It's just an ordinary day
I'm much to strange for this ordinary world
It's just an ordinary day
A circus full of clowns
It's just an ordinary day
A circus full of clowns
It's just an ordinary day
A circus full of clowns
It's just an ordinary day
It's just an ordinary day
I'm much to strange for this ordinary world
It's just an ordinary day
I'm much to strange for this ordinary world