With bounding strides I make my way empowered by the morn;
br> Through paths of trees and plants and shrubs awakened by the dawn;
br> Beside the lamp lit platform, my carriage waits for me,
br> Signalling impatience with the blowing of its horn.
'Another day!, another day! Have a good'n' I hear him say,
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The looming shadow of the giant that strides the estuary;
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His legs apart his head held high, his beacon lighting up the sky,
br> Bathing clouds in hues of red, warning planes of what's ahead.
10 Minutes pass and I alight, into a puddle to my delight!
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My shoes are soaked, my clothes are sodden, but on I beat the path well trodden;
br> Collecting raindrops as I go, with a little luck it may just snow!
br>Cancelling my journey home, and on, and on, and on I drone.
Myself to blame I do reflect, too optimistic I suspect;
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I should have known my curse to Blighty would eventually come back and bite me.
br> An amusing figure I must make. A drowned rat for pity's sake!
br> It gets no worse though I suppose, this, the first of my New Year pros.
As my day draws to its end I ponder what's around the bend.
br> Will it thunder, will it rain? Will I end up soaked again!
br> I care no more for I'm resigned, to whatever nature has designed.
br>So bring it on and do your worst, I know that my commute is cursed.
As I cross the border home a friendly figure stands alone
br>Welcoming the passers by, his arms outstretched, his head held high.
br> 'Another day! Another day!, Welcome home', he calls to me.
br> His long legs astride the Dee, the giant of the estuary.
9 to 5
br>9 to 5, 9 to 5,
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This is how we live our lives,
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Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday.
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Days and weeks are all so blurry.
Never living, never living,
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Simply working and existing.
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Striving to buy material treasures,
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But we've forgotten the simple pleasures!
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Singing, dancing, love, romancing,
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On red or black we should be chancing!
Tv dinner, tv dinner.
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Car insurance! Michael Winner.
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Judge not, lest ye be judged say I,
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But Judy says just pay the guy!
Time for bed, washed and ready.
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Hit the sheets, it's dawn already!
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Showered and out, and on the train,
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Ready to start my day again.
9 to 5, 9 to 5, 9 to 5, 9 to 5...