Clock Out

We wanna try to do one more song tonight
And until we started this tour we never did this song since 1977 at Max & Kansas City in New York
And when we did, Bob 2 alway played the bass
Yeah

(I'll be a good boy)
As Boogie Boy pointed out, Bob 2 is clocked out (yes)
So tonight we have something special so we can do the song
Someone special, and that's Bob 2's son Alex
Alex Casale, come on out
Come on, Alex (I remember when he wqas only this big)
As you might expect, Alex is a natural (yes)
So this is for Bob

Alright, "Clock Out"

I got my coat, I got my keys
I got my head down to my lungs and move my feet
Oh me, I got all the secretaries
Down on their knees

Look at 'em scoot
They gonna clock out

I'm bringing money in my fists
I got my mammy, she sweep between my hips
Oh me, I got the shitty little business
Down on the block

Get ready, get set
'Cause we gonna, we gonna
We gonna clock out

I got my money tied up in stock
I got my mammy take my doggie for a walk
Oh me, I got the biggest little business
Down on the block

Down on all fours
'Cause we gonna, we gonna
We gonna clock out

Take my advice, hear my decree
I'm afraid the future's gonna be maintenance free
I got the big brush for your bowl
Baby, can't you dig my plea?
Gonna gag

Unless we clock out

Uh, no, no, no

Thank you (we are DEVO)
We really are DEVO tonight
We got the cameras, they all look at us, and Alex
Alex Casale (thank you)
Yeah (we are DEVO, goodnight)



Credits
Writer(s): Gerald Casale
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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