Beat the Clock

I was born a little premature, Mom just couldn't take no more Had no time to learn to cry, Goodbye, Mama, got to fly Bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye Entered school when I was two, PhD'd that afternoon Never entered any sports, Didn't look too good in shorts Got divorced when I was four I've seen everything there is, I've done everything there is I've met everyone but Liz now I've even met ol' Liz No time for relationship, skip the foreplay, let 'er rip You gotta beat the clock, beat the clock, Beat the clock, beat the clock I did lots of travelling, Parts of me unraveling The Army then rejected me, Said I had two flat feet Wore them out when I was three Too bad there ain't ten of you, Then I'd show you what I'd do I could cheat on five of you and be faithful to you too But there's only one of you Chorus --------------------------------- by: José Duarte [email protected]