when she poured him his coffee
The coffee was a little weak
and with that look he let her know
He stormed out to the driveway,
found his car window shattered
Where there once was a radio,
now there was just a hole
It's a hot day for Mr. Smith
It's a hot day for Mr. Smith
And I was stuck in traffic,
now it just started raining
His church feet was getting soaked,
The toll ticker takes his dollar,
said hey mister how's it going?
He just glared back up at him,
It's a hot day for Mr. Smith
the news would make him shake
Halfway around the world,
there could be an earthquake
The earth is cracked and bleeding
And little boy is screaming
His mother isn't breathing
It's a high day, it's a high day
It's a high day, for me and