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Racing With The Clock
Harry Connick, Jr.
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Hurry up, girls! Seconds are ticking, seconds are ticking! Hurry up!
Hurry up, hurry up
Hurry up, hurry up
Can't waste time, can't waste time
When you're racing with the clock
When you're racing with the clock
And the second hand doesn't understand
That your back may break and your fingers ache
And your constitution isn't made of rock
It's a losing race when you're racing with the
Racing, racing, racing with the clock
It's a losing race when you're racing with the
Racing, racing, racing with the clock
Waste, waste, waste!
Turn off those damn lights!
Gladys!
Yes, Mr. Hassler?
Take a letter. "Board of Directors: Employees' demand for
Seven and a half cent raise absolutely unnecessary." Pines!
Yessir?
Keep things going!
Okay, Chief! You heard him, ladies. I got my stopwatch on you!
Hurry up, hurry up
Hurry up
Can't waste time, can't waste time
When you're racing with the clock
When you're racing with the clock
And the second hand doesn't understand
That your back may break and your fingers ache
And your constitution isn't made of rock
It's a losing race when you're racing with the
Racing, racing, racing with the clock
When will old man Hassler break down
And come up with that seven and a half cent raise?
How in hell can I buy me a swell new second-hand car
On that salary he pays?
What do you think of the new superintendent?
He's cute!
He'll never last!
He's kind of fresh for a new superintendent
I like a man with spunk
You like a man, period!
All right, girls, cut out the laughing, cut out the laughing
Tempus fugit, tempus fugit. Waste, waste, waste! Hurry up!
Hurry up, waste time
Hurry up, waste time
When you're racing with the clock
When you're racing with the clock
And the second hand doesn't understand
That your back may break and your fingers ache
And your constitution isn't made of rock
It's a losing race when you're racing with the
Racing, racing, racing with the clock
Can't waste time
Racing, racing, racing, racing, racing, racing
Racing, racing, racing, racing, racing, racing
Racing, racing, racing, racing, racing with the clock!
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