| 作词 : UB Forty | |
| Seven on a Monday morning. | |
| And it's a sunny day. | |
| It's just too hot to be working | |
| But you've got to pay your way. | |
| [Chorus:] | |
| So here I am sitting at the bus stop | |
| Wishing I was somewhere else | |
| Where I didn't have to work my rocks off | |
| Wishing I could please myself. | |
| Ten hours a day I'm grafting | |
| Under the bosses eye, | |
| Earn just enough to keep going, | |
| Making cars I'll never buy. | |
| [Chorus] | |
| Five days a week I'm giving, | |
| My time is clocking on. | |
| Just two days left for living, | |
| Wondering where my life has gone. | |
| [Chorus] | |
| zuo ci : UB Forty | |
| Seven on a Monday morning. | |
| And it' s a sunny day. | |
| It' s just too hot to be working | |
| But you' ve got to pay your way. | |
| Chorus: | |
| So here I am sitting at the bus stop | |
| Wishing I was somewhere else | |
| Where I didn' t have to work my rocks off | |
| Wishing I could please myself. | |
| Ten hours a day I' m grafting | |
| Under the bosses eye, | |
| Earn just enough to keep going, | |
| Making cars I' ll never buy. | |
| Chorus | |
| Five days a week I' m giving, | |
| My time is clocking on. | |
| Just two days left for living, | |
| Wondering where my life has gone. | |
| Chorus | |
| zuò cí : UB Forty | |
| Seven on a Monday morning. | |
| And it' s a sunny day. | |
| It' s just too hot to be working | |
| But you' ve got to pay your way. | |
| Chorus: | |
| So here I am sitting at the bus stop | |
| Wishing I was somewhere else | |
| Where I didn' t have to work my rocks off | |
| Wishing I could please myself. | |
| Ten hours a day I' m grafting | |
| Under the bosses eye, | |
| Earn just enough to keep going, | |
| Making cars I' ll never buy. | |
| Chorus | |
| Five days a week I' m giving, | |
| My time is clocking on. | |
| Just two days left for living, | |
| Wondering where my life has gone. | |
| Chorus | |
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