Six Gone

You ever caught Lookin' at the clock Countin' down the hours And the last few feeling like the longest When you're walking down the block And you stop to see the flowers Seems to be the yellow ones That smell the strongest Six Gone and Thirty-Four More Like a Monday afternoon 'Til dawn, I'm at your beckon call Baby what's the use Every day, in this world Keep moving faster And since you became unfurled All this glass just feels like plastic Six Gone and Thirty-Four More Like a Monday afternoon 'Til dawn, I'm at your beckon call Baby what's the use Baby I worked overtime with no lunch breaks But it seemed you only noticed the mistakes Girl when I came home with flowers and champagne We was doing alright 'til you put training wheels on a stationary bike Many times I've been wrong But I ain't keeping score the same way you do And it's time to withdraw My money and my time 'cause I'm running on fumes You was coming on a bit strong, wish I didn't need her But every time I pulled back she tried to act sweeter And I stayed a bit long, oh she caught me leaning Said it five times but you know it bears repeating Six Gone and Thirty-Four More Like a Monday afternoon 'Til dawn, I'm at your beckon call Baby what's the use