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Will Clark - 10 Minutes and a Sunday Lyrics



Will Clark - 10 Minutes and a Sunday Lyrics




Well, I clocked in at eight, felt like midnight instead
My coffee's gone cold, and my boss is in my head
Phones are ringing, papers flying, I'm drowning in the mess
If I don't get a break soon, I'll end up in distress

But I know just what I need to set my mind at ease
A little taste of freedom, some time to breathe, oh, please

Give me 10 minutes and a Sunday
A hammock by the shore
Forget this pile of paperwork
I don't need it anymore
Just ten minutes and a Sunday
To wash my cares away
I'll be back in no time
Or I might just stay

Projects piling up, and deadlines running late
Coworkers with questions, man, I can't catch a break
Staring out the window, dreaming of the sea
Wishing I could sail away, where no one bothers me

But until I hit the lotto on that island in the sun
I'll settle for a mini-vacation, just a quick little one

Give me 10 minutes and a Sunday
A hammock by the shore
Forget this pile of paperwork
I don't need it anymore
Just ten minutes and a Sunday
To wash my cares away
I'll be back in no time
Or I might just stay

You know, a margarita sounds pretty sweet
But for now, I guess I'll kick up my feet
I'll close my eyes, and just drift away
Pretend it's my tropical getaway

Give me 10 minutes and a Sunday
A hammock by the shore
Forget this pile of paperwork
I don't need it anymore
Just ten minutes and a Sunday
To wash my cares away
I'll be back in no time
Or I might just stay

Give me 10 minutes and a Sunday
A hammock by the shore
Forget this pile of paperwork
I don't need it anymore
Just ten minutes and a Sunday
To wash my cares away
I'll be back in no time
Or I might just stay
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Well, I clocked in at eight, felt like midnight instead
My coffee's gone cold, and my boss is in my head
Phones are ringing, papers flying, I'm drowning in the mess
If I don't get a break soon, I'll end up in distress

But I know just what I need to set my mind at ease
A little taste of freedom, some time to breathe, oh, please

Give me 10 minutes and a Sunday
A hammock by the shore
Forget this pile of paperwork
I don't need it anymore
Just ten minutes and a Sunday
To wash my cares away
I'll be back in no time
Or I might just stay

Projects piling up, and deadlines running late
Coworkers with questions, man, I can't catch a break
Staring out the window, dreaming of the sea
Wishing I could sail away, where no one bothers me

But until I hit the lotto on that island in the sun
I'll settle for a mini-vacation, just a quick little one

Give me 10 minutes and a Sunday
A hammock by the shore
Forget this pile of paperwork
I don't need it anymore
Just ten minutes and a Sunday
To wash my cares away
I'll be back in no time
Or I might just stay

You know, a margarita sounds pretty sweet
But for now, I guess I'll kick up my feet
I'll close my eyes, and just drift away
Pretend it's my tropical getaway

Give me 10 minutes and a Sunday
A hammock by the shore
Forget this pile of paperwork
I don't need it anymore
Just ten minutes and a Sunday
To wash my cares away
I'll be back in no time
Or I might just stay

Give me 10 minutes and a Sunday
A hammock by the shore
Forget this pile of paperwork
I don't need it anymore
Just ten minutes and a Sunday
To wash my cares away
I'll be back in no time
Or I might just stay
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Writer: Will Clark
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Performed By: Will Clark
Language: English
Length: 3:50
Written by: Will Clark

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