| Stuck in a rut working nine to five
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| Punch the clock proving he’s a alive
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| He’s a working man, getting nowhere
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| He’s got a wife, he’s got a cat
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| God only knows where they’re at
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| He’s a lonely man, frustrated
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| Tired of life, working five days a week
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| The weekend is his only treat
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| Then his money’s gone, it’s monday
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| Living his life gets him down
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| Once a year vacation comes around
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| Two weeks gone, time flies
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| Man was cursed from his birth
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| It’s a common truth, yeah oh-oh
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| Guess it was always meant to be
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| The curse he wants reversed, oh lord
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| Stuck in a rut working nine to five
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| Punch the clock proving he’s a alive
|
| He’s a working man, getting nowhere
|
| Man was cursed from his birth
|
| It’s a common truth, yeah uh-oh
|
| Guess it was always meant to be
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| The curse he wants reversed, oh yeah |