What a Day (For a Night)

I'm blinded What a day for a night I'm finding My way around in morning's light What a day for a night What a day for a night I'm winding Through the streets, through the towns I'm finding Good morning boys, good nightgowns Sunset toys and sundown clowns What a day for a night now When we play it's all right What a day for a night When we play, it's all right What a day for a night So I'm moving Beneath my feet it just feels right I'm used to it I hop aboard another flight No end in sight On and on we play, all right What a day, what a day for a night