Now here it is three o' clock in the mornin' And I can't even close my eyes It's three o' clock in the mornin', baby I can't even close my eyes Well,
'clock, Four O'clock rock, Five, Six, Seven O'clock, Eight O'clock rock. Nine, Ten, Eleven O'clock, Twelve O'clock rock, We're gonna rock around the clock
it just like a jelly bean Mami's givin' me all these nasty dreams And I'm glad I brought my ass to the right party Ooh, it's twelve o'clock and we partyin
It's five o'clock in the morning, the city seems so empty As I wander in the streets alone It's five o'clock in the morning, the city is awaking I don
used to But I know if I got one thing Baby I know got you You keep me sheltered through the six o?clock blues Yeah, you keep me sheltered Through the six o?clock
The sign shed light on who is lonely Run and hide- I'm alright Light me, blood clot I am only a child of light And I'm going all the way And I've thrown
chime Hickory dickory dock I want to be your clock Just set me for lifetime And I'll wake you up every morning Woo, woo, ooh, let me Let me be the clock
closet and through the diary Now, don't you know all he saw was all there was to see The whole town saw Jimmy on the six o'clock news His brains were
the clock Tick-tock, stop the clock Time keeps moving on Soon my baby will be gone Away, poor me Tick-tock, stop the clock Tick-tock, stop the clock
the hour of 25 o'clock, that's when you're going to be mine 25 o'clock, we'll be together 'til the end of time At 25 o'clock The ticking seconds hear
stops the clock Just long enough A man and a woman fall in love The world don't turn The night stands still It feels just like it always will The heart stops the clock
From the album strontium 90 (pangaea/ark21) Words and music by sting Everyone I know is lonely My god's so far away And my heart belongs to no one So
memories go? And now it's 10' o'clock another day has gone I know it's gone forever have you ever loved me? never And now it's 10' o'clock another day
i heard you're going off the edge in a more than literal sense. your expressions of frustration don't seem to be reminding you that life doesn'
You are precious Make me special I am ugly, lost in you beauty All around me no one can love me I am sorry I am so durty I break, falling further each
(you light up another cigarette, pour the wine, its 4 o'clock in the morning and its starting to get light, now im right where i wanna be, loosing track
Moving in waves so that All that you feel Avoiding the shadows What they can see Then the wave starts to break And the shadows are real So you reach out
Ten o'clock postman Bring me her letter Ten o'clock postman Make me feel better Been so many days Since that I've met her Ten o'clock postman Bring me