| If you ring with something broken on a Thursday
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| I’ll make new, with my glue, pins and thread
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| What you bring -- when I’ve awoken -- on a Friday
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| I will mend and then spend the day in bed
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| Children, Satur, Sun and Mondays are just everything is fun days
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| But in the second week, I wear a frown
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| For, I know that after Tuesday comes the Topsy get’s bad news day
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| It’s the dreaded second Wednesday
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| When from 9 to noon, my life turns upside down
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| Fast is slow, low is high, stop is go and that is why
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| Every second Wednesday is a hurdle
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| From 8 to 9, all is well
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| Then I roll over on my shell
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| And all because the world is turning turtle
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| Day is night, dog is cat, black is white, thin is fat
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| That is why I’m loosening up my girdle
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| I cannot help this charming troop
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| Don’t mock me, 'cause I’m in the soup
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| And why? |
| Because the world is turning turtle
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| Oh, woe is me, I’m as opposite as I can be
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| I long for Thursdays when the world is drab
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| When will it cease? |
| Now my life resembles War and Peace
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| That Tolstoy certainly had the gift of gab, I couldn’t get through it!
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| Bottom’s top, yin is yang, peace and quiet’s Sturm und Drang
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| Tuesday nights, my blood begins to curdle
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| East is west, in is out, and that is why I need to shout
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| «Oh no!» |
| The world is turning turtle
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| Oh, if you had come some other morn'
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| You wouldn’t have found me so forlorn
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| But, since the day that I was born
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| Second Wednesdays is on the fritz
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| I couldn’t mend this to save my soul
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| If this keeps up, I’ll dig a hole
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| You say life’s a cherry bowl
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| But Wednesday’s full of pits
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| Tell us, can you fix this drum?
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| Well, today it’s looking glum
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| Can you mend this crack?
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| And broken string?
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| Perhaps, if you all lend a hand
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| Our fingers are at your command
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| A broken songbird still can sing
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| Let’s do the turtle swing!
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| Oh, woe is me
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| Now I’m on my head!
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| How can that be?
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| Well you say woe, but I say lucky you
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| Lucky me?
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| Yes. |
| Here on your head, «A» is far behind and led by Zed
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| It’s good to get a different point of view
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| You see, when the world turns upside down, the best thing is turn right along
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| with it
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| I do see! |
| From down here, things look right side up, hahaha!
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| I wouldn’t mind seeing things from that angle
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| Sounds like fun
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| Can we?
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| Very well. |
| Flippity flop
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| Near is
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| Far is
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| Here is
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| There!
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| Turtles turning everywhere!
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| Things are getting clear
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| Well, knock on wood, my dear!
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| When you change the view from where you stood
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| The things you view will change for good
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| I never thought of things that way
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| She never thought of things that way
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| Now Wednesdays are my favorite day
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| Now Wednesdays are her favorite day
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| 'Cause that’s the day I’m quite contrary
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| And now, thanks to cousin Mary
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| I have changed- to be exact
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| I love the fact
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| The world is turning turtle, turtle, turtle! |