Bored Bored Bored

I am gonna move out to the country
I am gonna build a house so fine
I know that there's a better life in front of me
And someday I am gonna make it mine

You and all your friends will come to visit
You and all your friends will bring some cake
We'll all sit and talk about our mortgages and then
You will go home cause you don't wanna get back late

And I'll be bored, bored, bored
Oh so bored, bored, bored
So I hope you're all on board for playing board games
I'm so bored, I'm so beat
But I'm restless and my feet have got to move
Or they'll go to sleep

Every day I wake up and I'm tired
Every day I wake up for the train
The train takes me to work at half past 7
I have my morning tea at half past 8

I talk to some guy in human resources
I ask how his day was he says (deadpan) 'Fine'
So I look at him and he stares back and so I wait
For him to ask so I could say the same 'bout mine, but he doesn;'t!

And I'm bored, bored, bored
Oh so bored, bored, bored
And I hope you've all collected boarding passes
Cause the trans-boredom express to Boredeo is getting full
And pretty soon the only seats will be first classes

I'm so bored, bored, bored
Yeah I'm bored, bored, bored
And I can't afford to be bored any longer
I hoped that if this song I'd write
I'd be less bored for just one night
But now I've wrote it... so I'm bored again

One more time!

Yeah I'm bored, bored, bored
Oh so bored, bored, bored
So I've boarded up my windows and my doorways
I'm keeping all the boredom out
Out of my mind, out of my house
Cause I'm so booooored! And I need something to doooooo



Credits
Writer(s): Dan Hough
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