Sunset's painting up the sky There's something in my eye Why am I crying? It's the fourth of July
Friends come up to me and say It's gonna be your day Why are they lying? On the fourth of July
Could it have something to do with the fact That I've been feeling blue since Friday? You came in with him again And, suddenly, I knew it wasn't my day Oh-oh, well, anyway
Could it have something to do with the fact That I've been feeling blue since Friday? You walked in with him again And, suddenly, I knew it wasn't my day Oh-oh, well, anyway Oh, well, anyway Well, anyway Oh, no, no, well, anyway
Sunset's painting up the sky There's something in my eye Why am I crying? On the fourth of July Why am I crying? On the fourth of July, ooh Why, why am I crying? It's the fourth of July