Sunny Sunday — Joni Mitchell

She pulls the shade;

Its just another sunny sunday

She dodges the light like blanche dubois

Bright colors fade away on such a sunny sunday;

She waits for the night to fall

Then she points a pistol through the door

And she aims at the streetlight

While the freeway hisses

Dogs bark as the gun falls to the floor

The streetlights still burning;

She always misses

But the day she hits

Thats the day shell leave

That one little victory, thats all she needs!

She pulls the shade;

Its just another sunny monday

She waits for the night to fall