Lyrics:
I'm telling you
Don't wait, don't wait, don't wait...
Till it's too late
You and I could be something great but the clock is ticking
Girl don't wait
music and it feels just great
Clock strikes twelve on a Saturday night
All the creeps are sleepin' all the cools in sight
All the kings and queens,
at The clock and I see it's face
I need space, tell me, what's the time and place
I'm sittin' here alone and I'm feelin' great I look at The clock and I see it's
music it feels just great
Clock strikes twelve on a Saturday night
All the creeps are sleepin' all the cools in sight
All the kings and queens they're
as time wore on the pretty little flowers,
Wilted down to meet the morning hours,
Tulips and roses assumed graceful poses,
And then the great clock in
sun meltin' popsicles
Jumpin' on trampolines,children have the neatest things
And July Fourth was never hot
The sun was just a great clock
Repeat
the people of Rome all gathered in the dark and cold
to watch a great clock's hands ending the dial's top
thousands of eyes hypnoticed by the midnight strikes.
complexity simplified
Who knows when the great clocks batteries gwan die
In the meantime just enjoying the high
Sippin on some Chia
Doing the where's, when's,
act
Of salvaging hidden charts
The great clock it always counts back
To the moment that's never ours
Is a second just long enough
Time seems like
Monday... runnin late...Get a ticket... that's just great
Clock in... Boss is there... Docks my pay... not fair
Get home... grabba beer... find
these Wings
As I soar above the seas,
I hear the fathoms sing!
The Great Clock strikes with definitive chimes
Matins and midday and vespers align
Time
great di big man clock, 958
While di whole world chantin'
Usain Usain (Bolt) lightning Bolt
Usain Usain (Bolt) lightning Bolt
Usain Usain (Bolt)
I was never a great puncher of time clocks
I was never the one who had lots
I was only good at one thing, ringing bells, kissing rings
A heart
rockin' music and it feels just great
(2)
Clock strikes twelve on a Saturday night
All the creeps are sleepin' all the cools in sight
All the kings
secrets
Everytime I go and plan my great escape the clock ticks and night takes the day
It was on one Monday morning
About one o'clock
When that great Titanic
Began to reel and rock
People began to scream and cry
Saying, oh, Lord, we're
the empire state
My voice was so far
Not quite Sinatra
Singing songs so great
The clock struck one
The night still very young
In the city that never
dick relate
It's late and it's 12 o'clock great
For the most naked, rated freak cause my Venus god is Greek
Why I'm so nuts with the party rock beat
Just
78, 100,
I feel fine!
I feel fine!
Oh, that's great, that's great!
The clock is operating, we're underway
A little bumpy along about here
Roger
Lights are out in the street where I stand
It sure would be great to have a clock with no hands
"Met a man said he was wiser then two "
Lazy Sundays
Lights are out in the street where I stand
It sure would be great to have a clock with no hands
Met a man said he was wise and in tune
Lazy
baggage like pay day
Put on my mask and I'm robbing like payday
I used to steal all these beats in my old days
Now I sit down in an hour and make great
Stop
It was on one Monday morning just about one o'clock
That great Titanic began to reel and rock
Then the people began to cry
Saying, "Lord, am I
(Food processors are great!)
It's six o'clock on the dot and I'm half way home
I feel foul mouthed as I stand and wait for the underground
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