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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cathal Smyth
Background Vocals
Christopher Foreman
Guitar
Daniel Woodgate
Drums
Graham McPherson
Lead Vocals
Lee Thompson
Saxophone
Mark Bedford
Bass Guitar
Michael Barson
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Foreman
Songwriter
Cathal Smyth
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alan Winstanley
Producer
Clive Langer
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Papers in the morning
Bowler hats on head
Walking to the bus stop
He's longing for his bed
Waiting with his neighbors
In the rush hour queue
Got to get the first bus
So much for him to do
[PreChorus]
He's got to hurry
Got to get his seat
Can't miss his place
Got to rest his feet
[Verse 2]
Ten more minutes till he gets there
The crossword's nearly done
It's getting so hard these days
Not nearly so much fun
His mind wanders to the office
His telephone, desk and chair
He's been happy with the company
They've treated him real fair
[PreChorus]
Think of seven letters
Begin and end in C
Like a big American car
But misspelt with a D
[Bridge]
I wish this bus'd get a move on
Driver's taking his time
I just don't know, I'll be late
Oh dear, what will the boss say?
Pull yourself together now
Don't get in a state
[Chorus]
Don't you worry
There's no hurry
It's a lovely day
Could all be going your way
Take the doc's advice
Let up enjoy your life
Listen to what they say
It's not a game they play
[Verse 3]
He'll never get there at this rate
He's caught up in a jam
There's a meeting this morning
It's just his luck, oh, damn
His hand dives in his pocket
For his handkerchief
Pearls of sweat on his collar
His pulse beat seems so brief
[PreChorus]
Eyes fall on his wristwatch
The seconds pass real slow
Gasping for the hot air
But the chest pain, it won't go
Trying to ask for help
But can't seem to speak a word
Words are whispered frantically
But don't seem to be heard
What about the wife and kids?
They all depend on me
[Chorus]
We're so sorry
We told you not to hurry
Now it's just too late
You've got a certain date
We thought we made it clear
We all voiced our inner fears
We left it up to you
There's nothing we can do
[Chorus]
Don't you worry
There's no hurry
It's a lovely day
Could all be going your way
Take the doc's advice
Let up, enjoy your life
Listen to what they say
Written by: Chas Smash, Christopher Foreman