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Lights are out in the street where I stand
It sure would be great to have a clock with no hands
Met a man, said he was wise and in tune
Lazy Sundays turn to Mondays to soon

He said, "Take my hand, let us walk thru' that door"
I said I walk with my feet and I've been thru' it before
The end is nigh, son, and I said, I suppose
If it is we must be pretty damn close

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Ain't no stone unturned
No wiseguy gonna put me down
Ain't no song unheard
But it laughs back at you now
And that might put you down

With bloodshot eyes he was letting me know
He said ten years from now, I said a hundred ago
Don't you leave now, I know you will fail
That's old news, I'm sorry, gotta bail

Ain't no stone unturned
No wiseguy gonna put me down
Ain't no song unheard
But it laughs back at you now
And that might put you down
And that might put you down

Lights are out in the street where I stand
And it sure would be great to have a clock with no hands
Met a man, said he was wise and in tune
Lazy Sundays turn to Mondays to soon

With bloodshot eyes he was letting me know
He said ten years from now, I said a hundred ago
Don't you leave now, I know you will fail
Well, that's old news, I'm sorry, gotta bail

Ain't no stone unturned
No wiseguy gonna put me down
Ain't no song unheard
But it laughs back at you now

Ain't no stone untumed
No wiseguy gonna put me down
Ain't no song unheard
But it laughs back at you now
Right back at you now

Writer(s): Anders Lindstrom, Robert Matz Eriksson, Kenny Dick Hakansson, Niklas Anders Andersson, Robert Dahlquist

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