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I live in Wollongong and work in Sydney which
is about 65 kilometres away, so I spend two to
three hours in the car everyday. Normally,
this isn't a bind and I find generally it is great
thinking time, but some days I hate it !
I think the traffic must have been
particularly bad the day I wrote this !
Everyday
I'm always fast asleep when,
The alarm goes at just past five,
I pull the covers over,
I'm half awake, I'm half alive.
I lie there for ten minutes,
Wish it could be more,
Then I put my shoes on,
And head out of the door.
Walk down to the beach,
I'm trying to stay trim,
And walking does help me,
How come I'm not slim ?
Get home and have a coffee,
A slice will have to do,
I don't talk to the missus,
And she don't talk too.
I hop in the shower,
I have a quick scrub,
I wish I had longer,
To lounge in the tub.
Go to the sock drawer,
God what a pick,
Must match the suit,
To look nice & schmick.
My shoes need a polish,
They're looking a bit rough,
But who's going to notice ?
And what's a little scuff ?
Wave the wife hello,
And kiss the kids goodbye,
Dash out the door,
Now I've just got to fly.
Jump into the car,
Try to think of a rhyme,
I'll listen to the radio,
It'll pass some time.
Drive the hour or so,
So many bloody cars,
Just poor sods like me,
Is there Life on Mars ?
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