| You keep me waitin' till it’s gettin' aggravatin',
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| You’re a slow poke,
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| I wait n' worry but you never seem to hurry,
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| You’re a slow poke,
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| Time means nothin' to you, I wait and then,
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| Late again,
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| Eight o’clock, nine o’clock,
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| Quarter to ten,
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| Why should I linger ev’ry time you snap your finger,
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| Little slow poke,
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| Why can’t you hasten when you see the time’s a-wastin',
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| You’re a slow poke, dear,
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| Why should I keep tryin' to change you,
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| It’s not the thing to do,
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| I guess i’ll have to learn
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| To be a slow poke too!
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| You keep me waitin' till it’s gettin' aggravatin',
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| You’re a slow poke,
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| I wait n' worry but you never seem to hurry,
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| You’re a slow poke,
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| Slow poke. |