What a hell of a day I been trying to make it work
Nine to five I'm just here thinking of you At the end of the day
I been lying to myself Cause I'm waiting at a table for two
I know you like the red one So I ordered you the best one
It's been a hell of a day Maybe let's just have fun, have fun
You always take your time Guess I'm the last in line Sitting here alone Starring at my phone
When you don't show up I know I'm out of luck Back to work again I hope to see you then
* What a hell of a day I been trying to make it work
Nine to five I'm just here thinking of you At the end of the day
I been lying to myself Cause I'm waiting at a table for two
They telling me we're so wrong Cause I been waiting for you too long
But I know there's a way And I'm counting up the days till I find you
Only you But my life is flashing by and I've got no clue
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What a hell of a day Why do you keep getting away?
At the end of the day You still just keep on getting away
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