An Everyday Man

An everyday man wants an everyday life
In an everyday house doing everyday things with an everyday wife
And every day, he hurries home, hangs up his everyday hat
And finds his everyday dog running straight to his arms for his everyday pat
And the everyday thought in his everyday head
Is of time to play house with his everyday spouse in their everyday bed
Yes, they're an everyday pair in every way
Except you don't find love like theirs every day
And their everyday kiss
And their everyday kiss
As they turn out the light
As they turn on the light
Should assure you, my friends, it is rapture that ends every everyday night
They're like the couple next door, you'd have to say
Except you don't find love like theirs
You don't find love like theirs
You don't find love like theirs every day
Every day, every day