Ba badada ba ba babadub,
Ba badada ba ba babadub,
Ba badada ba ba babadub,
Ba badada ba ba babadub,
San Francisco bay, past pier thirty nine,
Early p.m. can&9t remember what time,
Got the waiting cab, stopped at the red light,
Address unsure of, but it turned out just right,
It started straight off, "coming here is hell"
That&9s his first words, we asked what he meant,
He said "where ya&9 from?" we told him our lot,
"When ya&9 take a holiday, is this what you want?"
So have a nice day,
Have a nice day,
Have a nice day,
Have a nice day,
Lie around all day, having drink to chase,
"Yourself and tourists yeah, that&9s what I hate",
He said "we&9re going wrong, we&9ve all become the same,
We dress the same ways, only our accents change",
So have a nice day,
Have a nice day,
Have a nice day,
Have a nice day,
Heeeeeeeeeeeyyyy,
Heeeeeeeeeeeyyyy,
Ba badada ba ba babadub,
Ba badada ba ba babadub,
Swim in the ocean, that be my dish,
I drive around all day, and kill processed fish,
Its all money gum, no artists anymore,
You&9re only in it now, to make more, more, more,
So have a nice day,
Have a nice day,
Have a nice day,
Have a nice day,
So have a nice day,
Have a nice day,
So have a nice day,
Have a nice day,
Have a nice day,
Have a nice day,
So have a nice day,
Have a nice day