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| This is the clock up on the wall, this is the story of us all. | |
| When I was a young boy, said put away those young boy ways | |
| Well I walk into the room, passing out hundred dollar bills | |
| Makin' my way downtown, walking fast, faces pass and I'm homebound. | |
| You get up every mornin' from the alarm clock's warning | |
| In the middle of the night, I go walking in my sleep | |
| Josie's on a vacation far away, come around and talk it over. | |
| Standing in the rain, with his head hung low | |
| I met you before the fall of Rome. And I begged you to let me take you home. | |
| It's you and me, moving at the speed of light | |
| | First line of song | Song Title | Artist |
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| I see your dirty face hide behind your collar | |
| All day staring at the ceiling, making friends with shadows on my wall. | |
| It could be ten, but then again, I can't remember half and hour since a quarter to four. | |
| I wish you would step back from that ledge, my friend. | |
| I never meant to be so bad to you. | |
| Head under water, and you tell me to breathe easy for a while. | |
| Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll me | |
| Mother told me, yeah she told me, I'd meet girls like you. | |
| If you're feeling kinda low about the dues you've been payin' | |
| Waitin', watchin' the clock it's four o'clock | |
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