| Lights are out in the street where I stand
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| It sure would be great to have a clock with no hands
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| «Met a man said he was wiser then two «Lazy Sundays turn to Mondays to soon
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| He said take my hand let us walk thru' that door
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| I said I walk with my feet and I’ve been thru' it before
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| «The end is nice and I said I suppose»
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| If it is we must be pretty damn close
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| Ain’t no stone unturned
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| No wiseguy’s gonna put me down
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| Ain’t no song unheard
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| But it laughs back at you now
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| And that might put you down
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| With bloodshot eyes he was letting me know
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| He said ten years from now I said a hundred ago
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| Don’t you leave now I know you will fail
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| «That's old news I’m sorry gotta bail»
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| Ain’t no stone unturned
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| No wiseguy’s gonna put me down
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| Ain’t no song unheard
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| But it laughs back at you now
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| And that might put you down
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| Lights are out in the street where I stand
|
| It sure would be great to have a clock with no hands
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| «Met a man said he was wiser then two»
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| Lazy Sundays turn to Mondays to soon
|
| With bloodshot eyes he was letting me know
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| He said ten years from now I said a hundred ago
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| Don’t you leave now I know you will fail
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| «That's old news I’m sorry gotta bail»
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| Ain’t no stone unturned
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| No wiseguy’s gonna put me down
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| Ain’t no song unheard
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| But it laughs back at you now
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| Ain’t no stone untumed
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| No wiseguy’s gonna put me down
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| Ain’t no song unheard
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| But it laughs back at you now
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| Right back at you now |