The Jam – Smithers Jones (Guitar)

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Here we go again, it's Monday at last,

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He's heading for the Waterloo line,

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To catch the 8 a.m. fast, it's usually dead on time,

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Hope it isn't late, got to be there by nine.

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Pin stripe suit, clean shirt and tie,

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Stops off at the corner shop to buy The Times

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'Good morning Smithers-Jones

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How's the wife and home? 

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Did you get the car you've been looking for?

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Did you get the car you've been looking for?' 

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  Let me get inside you, let me take control of you,

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We could have some good times,

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All this worry will get you down,

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I'll give you a new meaning to life - I don't think so.

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Sitting on the train, you're nearly there

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You're part of the production line,

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You're the same as him, you're like tin-sardines,

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Get out of the pack, before they peel you back.

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Arrive at the office, spot on time,

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The clock on the wall hasn't yet struck nine,

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'Good morning Smithers-Jones

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The boss wants to see you alone

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I hope it's the promotion you've been looking for

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I hope it's the promotion you've been looking for'

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'Come in Smithers old boy

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Take a seat, take the weight off your feet

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I've some news to tell you

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There's no longer a position for you -

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Sorry Smithers-Jones'

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Put on the kettle and make some tea

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It's all a part of feeling groovy

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Put on your slippers turn on the TV

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It's all a part of feeling groovy

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It's time to relax, now you've worked your arse off

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But the only one smilin' is the sun tanned boss

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Work and work and work and work till you die

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There's plenty more fish in the sea to fry