Lyrics Clock Weather - Ed Schrader's Music Beat

Clock Weather

See the resident dunce, got his head like a Corporal
Ahh ahh ahh
See the Brooklyn couture
Got their hand painted shiners
Ahh ahh ahh
Always the clock weather always the clock weather oh
Always the clock weather always the clock weather oh
Always the clock weather always the clock weather oh
Always the clock weather always the clock weather oh
Trading circles in the dust for triangles in sand
Ahh ahh ahh
Seems that what you could be may as well be not
Ahh ahh ahh
Always the clock weather always the clock weather oh
Always the clock weather always the clock weather oh
Always the clock weather always the clock weather oh
Always the clock weather always the clock weather oh
With your head down I’ll take a Polynesian trip
The boys are sterile and the sheep are scarce, gather up the stones for a
monument
We get in about two, Billy on the woodshed
Ahh ahh ahh
«Downeaster 'Alexa'» or maybe «The Night is Still Young»
Ahh ahh ahh
She says
Always the clock weather always the clock weather oh
Always the clock weather always the clock weather oh
Always the clock weather always the clock weather oh
Always the clock weather always the clock weather oh