Lyrics

I Got 24 Problems a Day

I never should have saved the Genie in the wishing well 
Asked for good luck but he laughed as he cast his spell 
I wake up and I know how my day will end 
Trouble and disaster are my new friends 
The floorboards creak and the faucet leaks 
It only gets worse when I go to sleep

I got 24 problems a day 
Bad luck stuck and it’s here to stay 
I got 24 problems a day 
7 days a week it feels like Monday 
I should’ve left the Genie in the wishing well

My car won’t start when it does it stops 
Can’t set my alarm with a broken clock 
Then I get to work a half hour late 
When I start to write my pencil breaks

Ain’t nothing you can do or say 
To make my troubles go away 
So I started making plans 
To make that Genie pay

I got 24 problems a day 
Bad luck stuck and it’s here to stay 
I got 24 problems a day 
7 days a week it feels like Monday

I should’ve left that Genie in his wishing well 
Gonna turn his spell back on him 
Light a black candle with incense and a mirror 
So I’ll turn the tables so I can start again

I got 24 problems a day 
Bad luck stuck and it’s here to stay I
got 24 problems a day 
7 days a week it feels like Monday