LYRIC

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Yeah, I’m sitting on a barstool talking like a damn fool.
Got the twelve o’clock news blues.
And I’ve given up hope on the afternoon soaps
And a bottle of cold brew.
Is it any wonder I’m not crazy?
Is it any wonder I’m sane at all?

Well, I’m so tired of losing.
I got nothing to do and all day to do it.
Well, I’d go out cruising, but I’ve got no place to go
And all night to get there.
Is it any wonder I’m not a criminal?
Is it any wonder I’m not in jail?

Is it any wonder I’ve got too much time on my hands?
It’s ticking away with my sanity.
I’ve got too much time on my hands.
It’s hard to believe such a calamity.
I’ve got too much time on my hands.
And it’s ticking away, ticking away from me.

Too much time on my hands.
It’s t-t-t-t-ticking away (Too much time on my hands.)
And I don’t know what to do with myself.
(Too much time on my hands.)

(Guitar solo)

Too much time on my hands.
Too much time on my hands.
Too much time on my hands.

Now I’m a jet fuel genius.
I can solve the world’s problems without even trying.
I got dozens of friends and the fun never ends,
That is, as long as I’m buying.
Is it any wonder I’m not the president?
Is it any wonder I’m null and void?

Is it any wonder I’ve got too much time on my hands?
It’s ticking away with my sanity.
I’ve got too much time on my hands.
It’s hard to believe such a calamity.
I’ve got too much time on my hands
And it’s ticking away, ticking away from me.

Too much time on my hands.
It’s t-t-t-t-ticking away (Too much time on my hands.)
And I don’t know what to do with myself.
(Too much time on my hands.)
Mmmm, hmmm, mmmm, mmmm, mmmm, mmmm, mmmm. (Too much time on my hands.)
T-T-T-T-Ticking away. (Too much time on my hands.)
Mmmm, hmmm. (Too much time on my hands.)
Too much time on my hands.
Too much time on my…(Clock ringing)

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