Day in day out de Bob Crosby

Day in, day out
the same old hoodoo follows me about
the same old pounding in my heart whenever i think of you
and, darling, i think of you
day in and day out
Day out, day in
i needn't tell you how my days begin
when i awake, i awaken with a tingle
one possibility in view
that possibility of maybe seeing you
Come rain, come shine
i meet you and to me the day is fine
then i kiss your lips
and the pounding becomes
the ocean's roar
a thousand drums
can't you see it's love
can there be any doubt
when there it is
day in, day out