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Wake up and shake myself out of bed again Shaking the day down in my head again It's up and out, rise and shine, on the double No time to slack, attack and tackle the trouble Shake myself out of bed again No time to stop and assess, can't let it grind to a halt Can't stop and look at the mess and then find out it's my fault I can't stop for a single minute I know hell, well, I'm living in it No time to stop at all, I've got to jump through the hoops My job, well it's a nine to five nightmare I'm serving whiskey, stale wit and beer Come on in , how've you been? Have I met you? What'll it be now, what can I get you? My job, well it's a nightmare And every day from ine to five I'm there No time to stop and assess, can't let it grind to a halt Can't stop and look at the mess and then find out it's my fault I can't stop for a single minute I know hell, well, I'm living in it No time to stop at all, I've got to jump through the hoops Roll over, sit up and beg Letras de cancionesWell, I'd much rather lie down and play dead Here comes another hoop Holidays have got to be the worst I've seen so many I've got it well rehearsed Joy to the world, hark the hey, let me ehar it Deick the halls, trim the treet, that's the spirit Holidays are not for me, chop down the tree They've got to be the worst I'm old and set in my ways, no stopping now, it's a shame But in my much younger days I'd stop and I'd take the blame I'm alright if I don't know and can't see I'll live in hell till the day that they plant me No time to stop at all, I've got to jump through the hoops Roll over, sti up and beg Well I'd much rather...lie down and play dead All over, so long my friend So long, all over, the end From Letras Mania