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 teamsI 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 paradeNow 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 playThe boy done good, the girl done better
The seasons turn and we're still together
The sky's still blue and tomorrow is another dayThe boy done good, the girl done better
The seasons turn and we're still together
The sky's still blue and tomorrow is another dayYou 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 subsThough 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 clubStill 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 dayThe boy done good, the girl done better
The seasons turn and we're still together
The sky's still blue and tomorrow is another dayThe boy done good, the girl done better
The seasons turn and we're still together
The sky's still blue and tomorrow is another dayThe boy done good, the girl done better
The seasons turn and we're still together
The sky's still blue and tomorrow is another dayThe 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