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I've switched coasts and decades.
I don't know if this song is about a guy buying and then OD'ing on dope, or if it's a song about a guy picking up a a hooker, or if it's a song about a hard working, blue collar city boy who has found the gal of his dreams, or if it's none of those. Originally, it was about a nihilist who finds true love and the chorus was inverted:
Are these the days?
The worst days of our lives?
Also, thanks to my hand injury, this is about as complicated as my guitar playing is gonna be for a while, but I do a harmony vocal! Kinda. . .
I did my vocals while everyone was out of the house, so at least I didn't have to whisper sing this week.
In any event, everybody knows that the best Days of Our Lives was 1995 Days of Our Lives - when Marlena got demonically possessed.
lyrics
I
I wake up in the morning
‘Fore the sun can even rise
Alarm clock Rock & Roll station
Get to spittin' out them lies
And sky grows sick and ugly
As the day is about to break
But when the bathroom mirror judge me
That's about more than I can take
Ch:
Are these the days?
(These are the days)
The best days of our lives?
(These are the days)
Are these the days?
(These are the days)
The best days of our lives?
(These are the days)
They're best days of our lives
II
I tie my grubby shoes on
Down the stairs and to the street
Graffiti, litter, gutter
Stinking in the morning heat
Go ducking through the alley
Something down there I gotta go get
You know I ain't gonna quit you baby,
Well, my baby ain’t quit me yet
Ch:
Are these the days?
(These are the days)
The best days of our lives?
(These are the days)
Are these the days?
(These are the days)
The best days of our lives?
(These are the days)
They're best days of our lives
III
I’m feeling pretty good now
Yeah, I feeling mighty fine
Stretched out across the bed like Jesus
Feelin' like the whole damn world is mine
Aww look - over there’s my baby
She’s just as sweet as she can be
She floats in the air like the angels
That are watching down over me
And there’s sirens in the distance
Ya know It’s cradle, then it’s grave
And that weatherman talking on the tv
Ain’t nothing but radio wave
When I wake in the morning
On the best day of my life
Zip me up, run me downtown
Where I’ll make that girl my wife
Ch:
Are these the days?
(These are the days)
The best days of our lives?
(These are the days)
Are these the days?
(These are the days)
The best days of our lives?
(These are the days)
They're best days of our lives
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