If it's fix a fence, fender dents I've got lots of experience Rent gets spent And all the letters never written don't get sent It comes from confusion, all things I left undone It comes from moment to moment, day to day Time seems to slip away
But I've got twenty million things to do, twenty million things And all I can do, is think about you With twenty million things to do
I've got mysterious wisteria hanging in the air The rocking chair I was supposed to fix Well it came undid And all the things that I let slip, I found out quick It comes from moment to moment, day to day Time seems to slip away
But I've got twenty million things to do, twenty million things And all I can do, is think about you With twenty million things to do
And all I can do, is think about you With twenty million things to do
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