| The clock goes round and round
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| And I get so tired of this old town
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| But I still hang around though I know that there’s nothing to do Seems every monday morning
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| I’m late for work, I get another warning
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| I don’t think I’d stay around here if it wasn’t for you
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| All the friends I had at school
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| Went their separate ways
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| Some I don’t miss, some I do But when I see them we’ve got nothing to say
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| Every weekday goes so slow
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| Weekends go too fast
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| Must make up my mind to go Before another year goes past
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| The clock goes round and round
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| And I get so tired of this old town
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| But I still hang around though I know that there’s nothing to do Seems every monday morning
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| I’m late for work, I get another warning
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| And I don’t think I’d stay around here if it wasn’t for you
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| Same old faces every night
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| Every day it rains
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| Repetition drives me crazy
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| I just can’t stand it all over again
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| The clock goes round and round
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| And I get so tired of this old town
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| But I still hang around though I know that there’s nothing to do
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| I’m saving my cash to get out of here
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| You can come too
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| You don’t get me down like the others do Seems to me I wake up bored
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| Seven days a week
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| I need a chance to speak my mind
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| Before I’ve got no mind to speak
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| Can’t believe the friends I’ve seen
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| Think they’re doing fine
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| It’s not enough for me And I know that I’m just wasting time
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| Because the clock goes round and round
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| And I get so tired of this old town
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| But I still hang around though I know that there’s nothing to do Seems every monday morning
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| I’m late for work, I get another warning
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| I don’t think I’d stay around here if it wasn’t for you |