Strange as it may seem I once had my football dreams But I was always the last one, the last to get chosen When my classmates picked their teams I guess that was the way it stayed In every game I played Life just kicked me, clattered and tripped me Till you picked me from the parade Now I feel like I've won the cup Every time that we make love Forty-five minutes each way, at halftime I hear a Brass band play The boy done good, the girl done better The seasons turn and we're still together The sky's still blue and tomorrow is another day The boy done good, the girl done better The seasons turn and we're still together The sky's still blue and tomorrow is another day You weren't that kind of a bird Who likes her studs to be covered in mud Taking you to the pictures was a regular fixture For one of life's eternal subs Though I tried hard acting tough I just can't stand the taste of that stuff Like some macho park player I got in the way of In some grudge match against his club Still I'm happier how I am today Now I've put my boots away I guess I'll never get picked to play my song on Match of the day The boy done good, the girl done better The seasons turn and we're still together The sky's still blue and tomorrow is another day The boy done good, the girl done better The seasons turn and we're still together The sky's still blue and tomorrow is another day The boy done good, the girl done better The seasons turn and we're still together The sky's still blue and tomorrow is another day The boy done good, the girl done better The seasons turn and we're still together The sky's still blue and tomorrow is another day

Can't complain I made a living with my brain I made something new For all of you From some old refrain Take what's already been done Find some new way to get the song sung Can't complain, I made a living with my brain Please understand I made my living with my hands Through the work and the toil Through the blood and the soil There's no master plan Build it up to tear it back down Just a ruin to one day be found Please understand, I made my living with my hands Tryna do more With all that I'm given Tryna do more Than just make a livin' Forget your rules I'ma use my own tools Forget your union man And your pension plan And your private schools Forget just tryna survive I'm only doing that which makes me feel alive Can't complain I made a living with my brain