| It was in the evening paper under General Vacancy
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| «Part time man required in a local factory»
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| I put my Sunday suit on and I gave my old boots a brush
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| I got on my old two wheeler as I was in a rush
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| «Wait over there in the queue, come here when I call your name.»
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| There’s about ten or twenty part time men, they all look just the same
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| «Alfred Webster?» |
| — «Yes, that’s me.» |
| — «Kindly come this way.»
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| With fingers crossed I follow him and I hope it’s my lucky day
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| All I wanted to be was a part time man
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| (That's all)
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| All I wanted to be was a part time man
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| With shaky hand I started to the best that I was able
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| The man I had come to see smiled across the table
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| I filled in all questions, name, address and occupation
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| What I did in World War Three, and my present situation
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| All I wanted to be was a part time man
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| (That's all, that’s all)
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| All I wanted to be was a part time man
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| I went back to the waiting room and they asked me what he said
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| Before I had time to answer a woman came out and shook her head
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| Returned from where I came from to my old and faithful cat
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| I turned off the light in my eyes and that’s the end, that
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| Oh yeah
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| All I wanted to be was a part time man
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| All I wanted to be was a part time man
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| All I wanted to be was a part time man
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| (All I wanted to be was a part time man)
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| All I wanted to be was a part time man
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| (That's all, that’s all, that’s all) |