If it's fix a fence, fender dents   I've got lots of experience   Rent gets spent   And all the letters never written don't get sent   It comes from confusion, all things I left undone   It comes from moment to moment, day to day   Time seems to slip away      But I've got twenty million things to do, twenty million things   And all I can do, is think about you   With twenty million things to do      I've got mysterious wisteria hanging in the air   The rocking chair I was supposed to fix   Well it came undid   And all the things that I let slip, I found out quick   It comes from moment to moment, day to day   Time seems to slip away      But I've got twenty million things to do, twenty million things   And all I can do, is think about you   With twenty million things to do      And all I can do, is think about you   With twenty million things to do