The clock above the bar Is telling me it's 12:15 And it's not such a gentle reminder That I'm where I shouldn't be
I just keep waiting for something to happen Waiting for somebody to come walking in Somebody as perfect as you were So I can try it again
(But) Chances are so hard to come by And the second one is impossible to find The clock keep running And the odds keep getting higher That it's all just a fantasy of mine
But I shouldn't be thinking about it I shouldn't be worried about it It's just a clock on the wall But it's ticking away It's ticking away It's ticking away It's ticking away
I suppose I should cut all my losses Go home with a six-pack of beer There ain't nobody in the world like you baby If there was, she wouldn't be coming in here
But I shouldn't be thinking about it I shouldn't be worried about it It's just a clock on the wall But it's ticking away It's ticking away It's just a clock on the wall But it's ticking away
Yeah, it's ticking away It's ticking away It's just a clock on the wall But it's ticking away
I suppose I should cut all my losses Go home with a six-pack of beerTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.