Two Minutes Til Lunch

I was standing in line,

I was biding my time

I was watchin' a clock on the wall

And it was two minutes till lunch, so

I got good and ready

Just then

I heard the telephone call

It was she, she told me not to worry

She told me "take life a little more in strideRemember the books I bought-cha, bought-cha"––never really read 'em

Just don't rememeber much inside anymore

I was standing in line,

I was biding my time

I was watchin' a clock on the wall

And it was two minutes till lunch, so

I got good and ready

Just then

I heard my foreman call

Don't-touch-that-you'll-blow-this-place-up!