A man came to drill holes in the afternoon
  And by the evening
  Most of the afternoon had gone
  
  I seem to have slept through the morning
  But in the afternoon
  A morning is yet to come
  
  A girl came to help out in the kitchen
  And by the evening
  We found we were all washed up
  
  We ate on the lawn
  With the insects
  We burned incense
  Most of the band turned up
  
  It was just one of those days
  When the mind strays
  One of those days
  When everyone plays
  One of those days
  When everyone stays
  And all of the dreaming goes on
  
  A woman arrived in a panic
  With a picnic
  Better to give than receive
  
  A man came to pick holes in the logic
  He wore plastic
  And shoes you would hardly believe
  
  The evening arrived
  Slightly early like a pygmy
  Chewing the wrong kind of leaves
  
  We ordered extra tea
  Listened to XTC
  Under a shady tree
  Went back to bed at three
  It was cool
  As can be
  (two sugars for me..)
  
  It was just one of those days
  When the mind strays
  When everyone plays
  One of those days
  When everyone stays
  And all of the dreaming goes on
  One of THOSE days.