| And I was woken by the thought in my head
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| «Time to see the world and get up out of this bed.»
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| With two feet to walk with and a little time to kill
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| I grab my guitar so I can go and chill
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| Up Box Hill, cotch I will
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| Won’t stop 'til I fall asleep
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| The clock’s ticking but I don’t mind
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| Because there’s nowhere else I’d rather spend my time
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| And I’ve no idea
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| Where that day gone went
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| But I know that it’s time well spent
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| And I’ve no idea
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| Where that day gone went
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| But I know that it’s time well spent
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| So I sing
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| Na na na
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| Yea, I sing
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| And I remember sharing lips with her…
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| The coming weeks were to be a blur
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| Because time with her is like no other —
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| She can make a winter’s day feel like the summer
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| And it’s so, so nice to have her alone
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| 'Cause you know I made her leave her mobile phone at home
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| The clock’s ticking, but I don’t mind
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| Because there’s no one else I’d rather share my time
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| And I have no idea
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| Where those weeks gone went
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| But I know that it’s time well spent
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| And I’ve no idea
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| Where those weeks gone went
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| But I know that it’s time well spent
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| So I sing… hello
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| Na na na naa na na
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| And I sing…
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| Reminded of the time in 1999
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| I started a brand new school
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| Behaved? |
| I’d be lying
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| 'Cause you’ll be finding me
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| 'Round the back of that sports hall wall
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| Taking teachers through the bends
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| With a little set of friends, yeah
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| We’re about as focused as a broken camera lens
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| My first fight, my first fall for a girl…
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| You know I — I wouldn’t swap those few years for the world
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| 'Cause I’ve no idea
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| Where those years gone went
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| But I know that it’s time well spent
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| And I’ve no idea
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| Where those years gone went
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| But I know that it’s time well spent
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| So I sing… |