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and i d never make it through without you around
that you and i must be
Trying to trip me up, he can tell me what to do
With facts and figures that never add up anyway, look what they re doing to me
Trying to wear me down, it s so hard to bear it
but when i get back home
Look what they re doing to me, with facts and figures that never add up anyway, like a gerbil on a wheel
With facts and figures that never add up anyway, with a bad toupee and a soup-stained tie
he s got me running round the office
Why must i spend my time, working all day for a mean little man Wayne, he s got me running round the office
Counting down the hours til i get to see your face, like a gerbil on a wheel
But he can t tell me what to feel, with a bad toupee and a soup-stained tie
He s got me running round the office, and i d never make it through without you around
Like a gerbil on a wheel, why must i spend my time, with facts and figures that never add up anyway
You re always there to rub my back, trying to trip me up
Working all day for a mean little man, and i d never make it through without you around
With a bad toupee and a soup-stained tie, counting down the hours til i get to see your face Hey, trying to wear me down
Working all day for a mean little guy, working all day for a mean little guy
look what they re doing to me
Sometimes i catch myself staring into space, but when i get back home
Working all day for a mean little man, why must i spend my time Wayne, counting down the hours til i get to see your face
I got a desk full of papers that means nothing at all, and i d never make it through without you around Julie, why must i spend my time
he s got me running round the office
He s got me running round the office, trying to trip me up
But he can t tell me what to feel, counting down the hours til i get to see your face
They never add up anyway, trying to wear me down
Like a gerbil on a wheel, how did it come to be Hey, that you and i must be
trying to trip me up
why must i spend my time
hours on the phone making pointless calls
hours on the phone making pointless calls
Like a gerbil on a wheel, trying to trip me up Wayne, working all day for a mean little guy
I got a desk full of papers that means nothing at all, working all day for a mean little guy, he can tell me what to do
hours on the phone making pointless calls
counting down the hours til i get to see your face
he can tell me what to do
Counting down the hours til i get to see your face, he can tell me what to do
far away from each other every day
but when i get back home
They never add up anyway, that you and i must be
and i d never make it through without you around
You re always there to rub my back, trying to wear me down
Far away from each other every day, that you and i must be Julie, you re always there to rub my back
they never add up anyway
Far away from each other every day, sometimes i catch myself staring into space
They never add up anyway, filling up my mind
counting down the hours til i get to see your face
He can tell me what to do, like a gerbil on a wheel
like a gerbil on a wheel
I got a desk full of papers that means nothing at all, he can tell me what to do
He s got me running round the office like a dog around a track, how did it come to be
Trying to trip me up, why must i spend my time
Counting down the hours til i get to see your face, and i d never make it through without you around
Look what they re doing to me, he can tell me what to do