The clock above the bar
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Is telling me it's 12:15
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And it's not such a gentle reminder
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That I'm where I shouldn't be
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I just keep waiting for something to happen
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Waiting for somebody to come walking in
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Somebody as perfect as you were
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So I can try it again
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(But) Chances are so hard to come by
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And the second one is impossible to find
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The clock keep running
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And the odds keep getting higher
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That it's all just a fantasy of mine
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But I shouldn't be thinking about it
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I shouldn't be worried about it
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It's just a clock on the wall
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But it's ticking away
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It's ticking away
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It's ticking away
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It's ticking away
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I suppose I should cut all my losses
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Go home with a six-pack of beer
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There ain't nobody in the world like you baby
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If there was, she wouldn't be coming in here
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But I shouldn't be thinking about it
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I shouldn't be worried about it
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It's just a clock on the wall
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But it's ticking away
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It's ticking away
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It's just a clock on the wall
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But it's ticking away
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Yeah, it's ticking away
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It's ticking away
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It's just a clock on the wall
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But it's ticking away
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I suppose I should cut all my losses
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Go home with a six-pack of beer
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Tickin' Away
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| Tim McGraw |
