Story Behind The Song
A tribute to Tracy Emin's Unmade Bed. The Bed has feelings and those feelings get hurt when the owner forgets to make the bed so it's saying "Go on, make my day"
Song Description
A tribute to Tracy Emin's Unmade Bed. The Bed has feelings and those feelings get hurt when the owner forgets to make the bed so it's saying "Go on, make my day"
I'm your friend, I'm your bed
Whenever you park your head
But my clothes are in disarray
So who re-lies on me
Rests responsibility
To go on...MAKE MY DAY, MAKE MY DAY
Song Length |
3:41 |
Genre |
Unique - Comedy, Unique - Parody |
Tempo |
Slow (71 - 90) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Gracious, Diplomatic |
Subject |
Silliness, Frustration |
Similar Artists |
Tim Minchin |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
The Bed (Make My Day)
(c)Tom Creaven
I don't ask for much
For being your slumber-crutch
I wrap you in comfort so tight
You may roll like a rock
I give bounce for every shock
And support every single night
Your friend comes around
You jump my eider-down ( I der down)
Whilst playing some mysterious game
If I could figure out
What it's all about
My joints mightn't creak round the frame
Chorus:
I'm your friend, I'm your bed
Whenever you park your head
But my clothes are in disarray
So who re-lies on me
Rests responsibility
To go on...MAKE MY DAY, MAKE MY DAY
When the alarm goes ping
Fully refreshed you spring
Like a lark, you whistle and sing
Then away you rush
Leaving me ruffled and crushed
How could you do such a thing?
The duvet's had enough
Feathers need a fluff
I'm your pillow of strength, so think on
I take it lying down
This pushing and shoving around
As you toss and turn all night long
Chorus:
I'm your friend, I'm your bed
Whenever you park your head
But my clothes are in disarray
So who re-lies on me
Rests responsibility
To go on...MAKE MY DAY, MAKE MY DAY
Bridge or keychange
My lay person, I advise
This crib is not king size
I'm just cot in a bed situation
Whether you dream or cavort
Please do spare a thought
For the author of this recitation
Chorus:
I'm your friend, I'm your bed
Whenever you park your head
But my clothes are in disarray
So who re-lies on me
Rests responsibility
To go on MAKE MY DAY
Hey, hey, hey, MAKE MY DAY
Go on you can do it JUST.....MAKE MY DAAAAYYYYYYY!!!