| I’ve been lookin' at my list of achievements
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| Next to a list of what I’d like to someday
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| My «like to» list is longer by a couple of pages
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| And time keeps slipping away
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| I always tell myself I’ll do it tomorrow
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| Then tomorrow turns into yesterday
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| Yeah, I’ve become the master of a million excuses
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| And time keeps slipping away
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| I’ve got the house, got the car
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| But I’ve still got the hunger
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| Got the job, got my friends
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| Who am I to complain?
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| Trouble is, I’ve got dreams
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| And I ain’t gettin' no younger
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| And time keeps slipping away
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| Yeah, time keeps slipping away
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| Over forty, but I’m just gettin' started
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| Wanna live a little more before it gets too late
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| For everything I’ve done, there’s still a hundred I want to’s
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| And time keeps slipping away
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| I’ve got the house, got the car
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| But I’ve still got the hunger
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| Got the job, got my friends
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| Who am I to complain?
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| Trouble is, I’ve got dreams
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| And I ain’t gettin' no younger
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| And time keeps slipping away
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| Oh, time keeps slipping away
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| Each day’s an open door
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| Yeah, what am I waiting for?
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| I’ve got one life, one chance
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| Oh, I’ve got the house, got the car
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| But I’ve still got the hunger
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| Got the job, got my friends
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| Who am I to complain?
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| Trouble is, I’ve got dreams
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| And I ain’t gettin' no younger
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| And time keeps slipping away
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| Oh, yeah
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| I’ve got the house, got the car
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| But I’ve still got the hunger
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| Got the job, got my friends
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| Who am I to complain?
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| Trouble is, I’ve got dreams
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| And I ain’t gettin' no younger
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| And time keeps slipping away
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| Yeah, time keeps slipping away
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| Listen, time keeps slipping
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| Time keeps slipping
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| Time keeps slipping away
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| That’s right |