Something To Complain

If everything was running smooth Dancing in the rain All the music was in tune Not a day that's late Every track ahead was clear For this North bound train The big to do of me and you Would still find something to complain With the color both sides the street The darkest shade of green Good times never out of sight The sunny side each day we'd greet Or at the market food department Giving free magic beans You'd look at me and we'd both agree There'd be something to complain If we were told the icings gold On every birthday cake The weather here this time of year Is like standing in the shade And down on every corner They're giving dollar bills away The spot we're at we would sit And find something to complain If every test flying colors passed Always with an A Knowing well but would never tell Didn't study much that day And all along what could go wrong Never got the blame Through all of it not one thought to quit But still finding something to complain