| Nobody’s perfect
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| Not even a perfect stranger
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| Oh, but what a gal
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| She was such a perfect stranger
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| And you the best in your field
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| In your office
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| With your girls, and desk and leather chair
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| Thought that time was on your side
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| Not time the avenger
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| Nobody is permanent
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| Everything is on loan here
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| Even your wife and kids
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| Could be gone next year
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| And with what you have left
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| You’ll be forever, under pressure to support her
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| And a lover who looks strangely
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| Like time the avenger
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| Time, time hear the bells chime
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| Over the harbor in the city
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| Time, one more vodka and lime
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| To help paralyze that little
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| Tick, tick tick tick …
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| Nobody’s perfect
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| Not even a perfect gent
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| When your property took the A train
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| I wonder where your manners went
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| You were standing at the station
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| In your briefcase was your aftershave and underwear
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| Can you hear the whistle blow
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| Sounds like time the avenger
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| Time, time hear the bells chime
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| Over the harbor in the city
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| Time kill another bottle of wine
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| To help paralyze that little
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| Tick, tick tick tick … |