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Seven on a Monday morning.
And it`s a sunny day.
It`s just too hot to be working
But you`ve got to pay your way.

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So here I am sitting at the bus stop
Wishing I was somewhere else
Where I didn`t have to work my rocks off
Wishing I could please myself.

Ten hours a day I`m grafting
Under the bosses eye,
Earn just enough to keep going,
Making cars I`ll never buy.

(Chorus)

Five days a week I`m giving,
My time is clocking on.
Just two days left for living,
Wondering where my life has gone.

(Chorus)
Seven on a Monday morning.   And it`s a sunny day.   It`s just too hot to be working   But you`ve got to pay your way.      (Chorus)      So here I am sitting at the bus stop   Wishing I was somewhere else   Where I didn`t have to work my rocks off   Wishing I could please myself.      Ten hours a day I`m grafting   Under the bosses eye,   Earn just enough to keep going,   Making cars I`ll never buy.      (Chorus)      Five days a week I`m giving,   My time is clocking on.   Just two days left for living,   Wondering where my life has gone.      (Chorus)
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