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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. 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 So here I am sitting ........... 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 So here I am sitting ...........
