Day In, Day Out
Johnny Mercer, Rube Bloom
Day in, day out
The same old voodoo follows me about
The same old pounding in my heart
Whenever I think of you
And darling, I think of you
Day in and day out
Day out, day in
I needn't tell you how my days begin
When I awake, I awaken with a tingle
One possibility in view
That possibility of maybe seeing you
Come rain, come shine
I meet you and to me the day is fine
Then I kiss your lips, and the pounding becomes
The ocean's roar, a thousand drums
Can't you see it's love, can there be any doubt?
When there it is, day in, day out