Teksty: Offspring, The. One Fine Day.

If I had a perfect day

I would have it start this way

Open up the fridge and have a tall boy

Yeah



Then I'd meet up with my friends

Head out to the game again

We don't even really care who wins

Now excitement seems to grow

When we're hangin' with the bro's

When we're chillin' and we pound a case of Stroh's

Now the game is cool to see

You can "High 5" on TV

Count the riot on the one two three

Operation is in sight

And the field is open wide

When you break it then you know you're still alive

If the cops don't make you pay

And you make your getaway

Then you know

That's one fine day



On that day before we're through

We could torch a car or two

Then have ourselves another tall boy

Yeah



Water hoses and batons

That's the real game that's on

I don't really give a shit who wins



I believe it's my god-given right

To destroy everything in my sight

Cause it never gets dull, it never gets old

The only thing it gets is more bold

Drinkin', fightin', going to the game

In our world it's a way to stay sane

If you're asking me

To have it my way, I'd say that's

One fine day