[00:00.00] 作词 : Martin Donald
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Martin Donald
[00:02.76]Take your time
[00:08.55]Or some of mine
[00:10.11]I've got more than I know what to do with
[00:24.63]It's getting boring
[00:27.00]At the wrong end of the morning
[00:34.89]Staring myself stupid
[00:37.29]Into a turned-off television
[00:55.41]Cross-eyed, couch-ridden
[00:58.86]I should get myself to bed
[01:05.43]Or get myself together
[01:09.93]I suppose it could be worse
[01:13.56]But I can't believe it's not better
[01:50.25]A lot depends
[01:50.58]On the friendliness of friends
[01:58.17]I reckon I should reconsider
[02:11.04]So come on, spring to my defence
[02:18.27]When nothing else makes sense
[02:25.23]But unemployment figures
[02:33.39]I can still afford to find it funny
[02:39.99]That there's so much month left at the end of the money
[02:45.30]I should get myself to bed
[02:53.16]Or get myself together
[02:58.56]I suppose it could be worse
[03:00.99]But I can't believe it's not better
[03:03.72]Hurry up! Hurry up!
[03:16.65]It would be good to go outside
[03:17.64]I know it's late but I'm willing to wait
[03:25.92]I'm just so sick and tired
[03:28.92]Of the ceilings and floors
[03:39.75]Of the not-so-great indoors

作词 : Martin Donald
作曲 : Martin Donald
Take your time
Or some of mine
I've got more than I know what to do with
It's getting boring
At the wrong end of the morning
Staring myself stupid
Into a turned-off television
Cross-eyed, couch-ridden
I should get myself to bed
Or get myself together
I suppose it could be worse
But I can't believe it's not better
A lot depends
On the friendliness of friends
I reckon I should reconsider
So come on, spring to my defence
When nothing else makes sense
But unemployment figures
I can still afford to find it funny
That there's so much month left at the end of the money
I should get myself to bed
Or get myself together
I suppose it could be worse
But I can't believe it's not better
Hurry up! Hurry up!
It would be good to go outside
I know it's late but I'm willing to wait
I'm just so sick and tired
Of the ceilings and floors
Of the not-so-great indoors