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Six O'Clock - The Lovin' Spoonful
There's something special 'bout six o'clock
In the morning when it's still too early to knock
And the dusty light shines down on the block
And reflects up and down on the hands of the clock, six o'clock, six o'clock

A few hours ago
She was standing here

Just watching the stars in our eyes
And the lights as uptights disappear

And I could feel I could say what I want
That I could nudge her and call her my confidant

And now I'm back alone with just my shadow in front

It's six o'clock, six o'clock
I went home and found
That trying to sleep was a laugh

Just watching my eyelids

Knowing my brain bids the night not to pass

got I up and got scuffling around
But somehow, it just wasn't the same happy town

And the bells ring didn't with the same happy sound
Six o'clock, six o'clock

If I go back where we parted

Could I ever be like that again?

Guess, I'll just have to wait 'til tomorrow
what But can I do? Tell me
Guess, I'll go back home
And just wait until dawn

Guess, I had to learn
Going back where we were wouldn't help at all

And I wish my head had been working right

We'd have gone for coffee and talked all night

Now I'm back alone gettin' twisted uptight

Six o'clock, six o'clock

Now I'm back alone
Yes, now I'm back alone

I'm back alone