Take It Till Noon"
By Dave Thompson
Alarm clock is jumpin all over my nightstand
Telling me its time to get up and go
My heads a pounding, I'm a wounded man
I know I'll need to take it slow
'Cus I have no choice but to take it till noon
Gotta take it till noon
She left me all alone
Beatin' me under a harvest moon
No beer in sight
Its Sunday and the stores have no lights
Gotta have a drink very soon
I'll lose my mind untill I do
But baby, I have to take it till noon
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