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Where does time go
when it flies by,
cause its always leaving me behind?
One of these days,
when I'm the president,
I'll give new meaning to the weekend.
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So when we rule the world,
we'll put it up to a vote yeah.
To make another day,
one more like saturday,
so we can stay late.
All those in favor for
cutting the workweek short,
raise your hands and say yeah!
A hard day's work
deserves a hard day's night.
You should be sleeping like a log.
You work so hard,
and yet you work too late.
I wish you'd just punch the clock in its face.
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We'll make it a crime
to work overtime, no explanations.
If you are accused of work-aholic abuse,
we'll send you on vacation.
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