She's staring at the clock,
ticking on the wall.
Only an hour to go
but its moving too slow,
and she'll be out the door.
Buring rubber down a 5 o'clock road
riding a bull at a rodeo.
She's fixing her friends,
she's thinking what she'll wear.
She'll have an hour or so when she gets home
to make-up and fix her hair
pick out

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