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8 o’clock get up get outta bed I feel like a truck ran over my head Another day of stress and sorrow Skip breakfast, ’cause I gotta go Ain’t got no time to take it slow And I will do my hair tomorrow
I can’t take it no more Oh no no no Is this what I’m living for?
But my uncle john from jamaica Keeps on calling every day Just buy a ticket and take a Summer holi - holiday
6 o’clock my job is still not done The life I’m living ain’t no fun Too many days of stress and sorrow My boss just won’t give me a break And this is more than I can take Think I will quit this job tomorrow
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But my uncle john from jamaica Keeps on calling every day Just buy a ticket and take a Summer holi - holiday
But my uncle john from jamaica Keeps on calling every day Just buy a ticket and take a Summer holi - holiday
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