Things Are Looking Up - Blues Traveler

I may be down

But things are looking up

All the grass is turning brown

But things are looking up

I don’t have a white picket fence

But things are looking up

Happiness is a good league hence

But things are looking up

The sting reminding me

At least it seems to be

That I am fiery

And must be burning burning

Upon the wind

You take your medicine

Whether I lose or win

I hope I’m learning learning

Take all you want I don’t care

And I’ll look up if I am down a share

We never promised we’d play fair

It’s a lonely town

But things are looking up

A hard old rain is falling down

But things are looking up

Im in a pile of leaves and I’ve got no rake

But things are looking up

So giveth unto me a break

Cause things are looking up

The sting reminding me

At least it seems to be

That I am fiery

And must be burning burning

Upon the wind

You take your medicine

Whether I lose or win

I hope I’m learning learning

Take all you want I don’t care

And I’ll look up if I am down a share

We never promised we’d play fair

Hands in my pocket eyes on the ground

Just like a storm cloud walking all over town

Dreams in the gutter spirits on the floor

Hope’s in the dumpster but there’s always room for more

I may be down

But things are looking up

All the grass is turning brown

But things are looking up

The sting reminding me

At least it seems to be

That I am fiery

And must be burning burning

Upon the wind

You take your medicine

Whether I lose or win

I hope I’m learning learning

Take all you want I don’t care

And I’ll look up if I am down a share

We never promised we’d play fair