Well the coffee boiled and the sun fled

Ah there's grime on the windows, and the streets are dead

It been Tuesday all week and it's Tuesday again

Today is a Parisian, I am an American



And I know it ain't, I know I ain't, I hope you ain't gonna go away

Ah will ya help me help me help me help me help me help me make it through this funky day

Ah will ya help me help me help me help me baby will ya help me

Ya gotta help me make it through this funky day



It look like February 19th and November 8th

They had an ugly little baby and they're gonna call it Today

Ah my face feel like clay every time I try to grin

And I think I might cry if I try to grin again



Oh but I know it ain't, I know I ain't, I hope you ain't gonna go away

Ah will ya help me help me help me help me help me help me make it through this funky day

Ah will ya help me help me help me help me baby will ya help me

Ya gotta help me make it through this funky day



I don't want to go out because I'm tired of the door

I'm tired of everybody actin like it's wierded out 1954

It's just the year of the barfly. It's just the month of the roach

Hold on to my shoulders, baby, I'm sinkin so low



And I know it ain't, I know I ain't, I hope you ain't gonna go away

Ah will ya help me help me help me help me help me help me make it through this funky day

Ah will ya help me help me help me help me help me help me help me make it through this

Help me make it

Ah will ya baby will ya help me

Oh will ya baby will ya help me make it through this

Ya gotta help me

Help me help me help me make it through this funky day

It's just another, it's just another

It's just another, it's just another

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