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Myself
I am driving
I am late for work
Spilling coffee down my whitest shirt
While I'm flossing and I'm changing lanes
Oh Yeah

Now I'm driving
Through the parking lot
Doing eighty, hey what the heck why not
Watch it lady, Cuz youre in my spot
Once again, It's early to work
And here's a surprise, I got a
McMuffin for just 99 cents today
I think they ran a special

Chorus:
I can't stand still Can I get a witness
Can you hear me Anybody, Anybody
I think I am running just to catch myself

Maybe someday I could fly away
Go to Key Largo or Montego Bay
Sport my Speedo, maybe grab a tan
DREAM VACATION, WILD ELATION
Now I'm running
Straight into my boss
And he's angry, Oh and he calls me Ross
Which is funny, cause that aint my name

And thats lame
I'm still running
Running very late, For a meeting
Wait, that was yesterday
Guess I'm early for the one next week, Oh how sweet
I get on the ladder, I corporately climb
I wave at my life as it passes me by everyday
My name's not Ross!

(Chorus)

Life in my cubicle is discreet, Life in my cubicle is neat
I've got some pictures of my friends
Some sharpened pencils...where's my pen
Ten O'clock I'm in a meeting
Paper cut I think I'm bleeding
Check my hair it's still receding, Hey what a life
Break for lunch, there's nothing better
Run outside and don my sweater
Like Fred Rogers let's be neighbors
I've lost my mind
I'm over worked, and underpaid, and non appreciated

It's just a perk of being of being middle class and educated
One... spinning circles in my chair
Two...win a game of solitaire
Three... And I ponder where my stapler's gone
Four O'clock and I stare at the door,
And I stare at my watch, Then I stare at the door
I stand by my desk like I'm going to war
There's just one thing I'll be needing
Grab my paycheck as I'm leaving
Oh oh oh oh oh oh ohhhhhhh
Five O'clock it's time to go
There's crowds to fight and time to blow
It's talking fast on my cell phone
Hey, watch out thats reckless driving!
Five O'clock

It's time to hit the couch and watch TV
Set the clock and go to sleep
It's 8 a.m. on Monday morning
Again and again and again and again and again
Driving around, no where to go
And so I hang with my lady,
Oh, and chill with my bros
It's okay, in my Cabriolet

(Chorus)

When I meet God, I will have a question
I just forgot the question
I think I am running just to catch myself
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh

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<marquee direction='up' scrolldelay='210' width='270' height='300'><a name=''>Myself I am driving I am late for work Spilling coffee down my whitest shirt While I'm flossing and I'm changing lanes Oh Yeah Now I'm driving Through the parking lot Doing eighty, hey what the heck why not Watch it lady, Cuz youre in my spot Once again, It's early to work And here's a surprise, I got a McMuffin for just 99 cents today I think they ran a special Chorus: I can't stand still Can I get a witness Can you hear me Anybody, Anybody I think I am running just to catch myself Maybe someday I could fly away Go to Key Largo or Montego Bay Sport my Speedo, maybe grab a tan DREAM VACATION, WILD ELATION Now I'm running Straight into my boss And he's angry, Oh and he calls me Ross Which is funny, cause that aint my name And thats lame I'm still running Running very late, For a meeting Wait, that was yesterday Guess I'm early for the one next week, Oh how sweet I get on the ladder, I corporately climb I wave at my life as it passes me by everyday My name's not Ross! (Chorus) Life in my cubicle is discreet, Life in my cubicle is neat I've got some pictures of my friends Some sharpened pencils...where's my pen Ten O'clock I'm in a meeting Paper cut I think I'm bleeding Check my hair it's still receding, Hey what a life Break for lunch, there's nothing better Run outside and don my sweater Like Fred Rogers let's be neighbors I've lost my mind I'm over worked, and underpaid, and non appreciated It's just a perk of being of being middle class and educated One... spinning circles in my chair Two...win a game of solitaire Three... And I ponder where my stapler's gone Four O'clock and I stare at the door, And I stare at my watch, Then I stare at the door I stand by my desk like I'm going to war There's just one thing I'll be needing Grab my paycheck as I'm leaving Oh oh oh oh oh oh ohhhhhhh Five O'clock it's time to go There's crowds to fight and time to blow It's talking fast on my cell phone Hey, watch out thats reckless driving! Five O'clock It's time to hit the couch and watch TV Set the clock and go to sleep It's 8 a.m. on Monday morning Again and again and again and again and again Driving around, no where to go And so I hang with my lady, Oh, and chill with my bros It's okay, in my Cabriolet (Chorus) When I meet God, I will have a question I just forgot the question I think I am running just to catch myself Oh oh oh Oh oh oh 
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