She wakes in the morning,
Wednesday morning 'bout 5 a.m.
She's gotta fly, be quick, beat traffic,
she'll be late again

There's a million of cars, she gets in line
She won't get far, nowhere 'till nine

And then she turns on her radio
And sings along to all the songs
she used to know
she turns on her radio

She's working for a sad little suit
of a sad little man
keeps on counting down the hours
'till they're minutes, 'till it's 5 p.m.

There's a million of cars, she gets in line
She won't get far, nowhere 'till nine

And then she turns on her radio
And sings along to all the songs
she used to know
she turns on her radio

She sings "all you need is love"
She sings "as long as there are stars above"
Then she decides, tomorrow's gonna change
She does, she changing lanes

There's a million of cars, she gets in line
She doesn't care now, no not this time

And then she turns on her radio
And sings along to all the songs
she used to know
she turns on her radio

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