John Taylor
John Taylor
John Taylor
John Taylor
John Taylor
John Taylor
John Taylor
John Taylor
John Taylor
John Taylor
John Taylor
John Taylor
John Taylor
John Taylor
John Taylor
John Taylor
John Taylor
John Taylor
John Taylor
John Taylor
John Taylor
John Taylor
[Verse 1]
We made a fortune
We blew a fortune
Back in the hey day
It was a payday
[Verse 2]
We saw the future
We caused a suture
We lived in hotels
We lived on cocktails
[Chorus]
All I wanted was
A friendly atmosphere
All I wanted was
To get way out of here
All I wanted was
To learn a whole new approach
All I wanted was
Love
[Verse 3]
I was in third grade
When I met Matt Shade
He was a mover
Never loser
[Verse 4]
We made a good noise
We made the sun shine
We met some more guys
And we changed their lives
[Chorus 2]
All I wanted was
To learn a whole new approach
All I wanted was
To lose this sense of this ghost
All I wanted was
A lucky puppy dog
All I wanted was
Love
[Post-Chorus]
To hold my head high
To hold my head high
To hold my head high
To hold my head high
[Verse 5]
Went into tailspin
We hear a whirlwind
We married nice girls
Who turned to werewolves
[Verse 6]
We lived the big time
We made the girls scream
We traded silk ties
We started black books
[Chorus 3]
All I wanted was
To make a moment
All I wanted was
To make a cornet burn
All I wanted was
To turn day into the night
All I wanted was
[Interlude]
[Chorus 3]
All I wanted was
To make a moment
All I wanted was
To make a cornet burn
All I wanted was
To turn day into night
All I wanted was (Hey day)
All I wanted was (Hey day, hey day, hey day, hey day)
All I wanted was (Hey day, hey day, hey day, hey day)
All I wanted was (Hey day, hey day, hey day, hey day)
Hey Day was written by John Taylor.
Hey Day was produced by John Taylor.