Mr. Overtime

I think the TV talks to me,
I see things I shouldn't have seen.
I left the house without the key,
It crossed my mind this time.

I left the keys in the car last night.
Imagination was running wild.
I got my phone but never charge it right,
Those kinds of things they always slip my mind.

When I got home and opened up the blinds,
Must have forgot it wasn't broad day light.
Wish I could see all the red lights flash,
Just to avoid another body crash.

Don't you mind,
Don't you mind,
Here comes Mr. Overtime.
And he's cool with your friends.
Keep in mind,
He's one of a kind,
Here comes Mr. Overtime.
And he's cool with your friends.

I left the keys in the car last night.
Imagination was running wild.
I got my phone but never charge it right,
Those kinds of things they always slip my mind.

I think the TV talks to me,
I see things i shouldn't see.
I left the house without the key,
It crossed my mind this time.

I think the TV talks to me,
I see things I shouldn't have seen.
I left the house without the key,
It crossed my mind this time.

Don't you mind,
Don't you mind,
Here comes Mr. Overtime.
And he's cool with your friends.
Keep in mind,
He's one of a kind,
Here comes Mr. Overtime.
And he's cool with your friends.



Credits
Writer(s): David Macklovitch, Bjorn Yttling, David Andersson, Joseph Attard
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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