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Heading on out on the 6.04 you gotta beat the boss to the office door
Tell the neighbours that you'll fix the gate and hope they take you to court again this week
Pack your sorrows in a tissue sized bag and hand them over to the garbage man
It's been too long since your last holiday, it's been a week and two days
Everyone else knows what that's like, Everyone else knows that that's life
You hold on, you hold on
Don't lose your head, no don't lose your head
Everyone knows it's the first thing to go
Heading on out on the 6.04 you gotta seize the day or pick yourself up off the floor
Tell your friends that you'll be there tonight, avoid making a scene or starting a fight
Drown your sorrows in a pint size glass and hand them over to the Wetherspoons staff
Everyone else knows what that's like, Everyone else knows that that's life
You hold on, you hold on
Don't lose your head, no don't lose your head
Everyone knows it's the first thing to go