Oh, What A Time

There's a newsboy on the corner
And he says the news is bad
It's hard to hear the laughter
When all the streets are sad

From the early, early morning
'til I'm lying tired at night
I still have the heart to make it
And one day I'll get it right

You give me rest and tenderness
And every night you give the best to me
I go along and get it wrong
But you are there to get it right for me
Just for mе

Well, I don't mind blue Monday
'Cause I drеam of Saturday
And I keep you here inside me
Where you'll never go away

Oh, what a time
But I'm still a believer
There are good times inside my mind
Oh, what a time
But you're still here beside me
And I'm still here to hold the line