Harry Connick, Jr. - Racing with the Clock lyrics
[Harry Connick, Jr. - Racing with the Clock lyrics]
Girls seconds are ticking seconds
Are ticking hurry up girls
Hurry up, hurry up hurry up, hurry up
Can't waste time, can't waste time
Hurry up, hurry up can't waste time
Hurry up, hurry up can't waste time
When you're racing with the clock
When you're racing with the clock
And the second hand doesn't understand
That your back may break
And your fingers ache
And your constitution isn't made of rock
It's a losing race when
You're racing with the
Racing racing racing with the clock 1st Male
When will old man Hasler break down
And come up with our seven
And a half cent raise? 2nd Male
How in hell can I buy me
A swell new second hand car
On that salary he pays? 1st Girl
What do you think of the new superintendent?
2nd Girl (spoken) He's cute
3rd Girl (spoken) He'll never last ha!
Rita
He's kind of fresh for a new superintendent
Brenda (spoken) I like a man with spunk
Virginia (spoken) You like a man period
Hines (spoken) All right
Girls cut out the laughing
Cut out the laughing
Tempus fugit tempus fugit girls
(spoken, Imitating Hines) Waste -
Waste - waste! Hines
(spoken) Hurry up girls
Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up
Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up
Can't waste time - can't waste time -
Can't waste time - can't waste time
When you're racing with the clock
When you're racing with the clock
And the second hand doesn't understand
That your back may break
And your fingers ache
And your constitution isn't made of rock
It's a losing race when
You're racing with the
Racing racing racing with the clock
Can't waste time -
Racing racing racing racing racing racing
Racing racing racing racing racing racing
With the clock