What a day Lyrics

What a day,when the well runs dry.You're always dressed up like rich mans' girl,wearing golden rings and you're wearing pearls.Too much watching and too much flirty-flirty,you talk like a pigney,but you are thirty.Oh what a day,when the well runs dry.There comes the time,latiness will be over and the deligent shall prosper.Get up on your own and you'll be the driver ,no pain-no gain,working hard is the answer.