The World's Not Like That
Nine to five
That's how the real world runs.
Five days a week
That's how the big kids play.
It's summertime, I've got loans to pay
And I've got to step into bigger shoes.
Suddenly, it's all work and no play
And to think I used to want to grow up.
Living it, the life of an adult,
Makes me want to hit stop and rewind.
But the world's not like that.
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