And I'll be right on my way
A sad song like the song of yesterday
Well, my father used to sing the blues
But my mother never saw the use
And she chased him for his blood
yeah, a sad song like the song of yesterday
Sad song, and I'll be right on my way
You know my father always used to say
A bad workman blames his tool
But it seemed to me the man who uses a tool is just a fool
Sad song, I'll be right on my way
Sad song, like the song of yesterday
Well now the streets are filled with silent cause
And all the worlds a stage
But I must get to work today
Sad song, and I'll be right on my way
Just like the song of yesterday
Oh listen now to what I wanna say