Lyrics:

Every Morning (A)bout Half Past Eight,

my Mummer Wakes Me Says,

'don't Be Late',

get To The Office, Tryin' To Concentrate,

my Life Is Just A Slow Train Crawling Up A Hill.



so I Stop One Day To Figure It Out,

i'll Quit My Job Without A Shadow Of A Doubt,

to Sing The Blues That I Know About,

my Life Is Just A Slow Train Crawling Up A Hill.



minute After Minute,

second After Second,

hour After Hour Goes By,

working For A Rich Girl,

staying Just A Poor Girl,

never Stop To Wonder Why.



so Here I Am In London Town,

a Better Scene I�m Gonna Be Around,

the Kind Of Music That Won't Bring Me Down,

my Life Is Just A Slow Train Crawling Up A Hill.



every Morning (A)bout Half Past Eight,

my Mummer Wakes Me Says,

'don't Be Late',

i Get To The Office, Tryin' To Concentrate,

my Life Is Like A Slow Train Crawling Up A Hill.



so I Stop One Day To Figure It Out,

i'll Quit My Job Without A Shadow Of A Doubt,

to Sing The Blues That I Know About,

my Life Is Just A Slow Train Crawling Up A Hill.



minute After Minute,

second After Second,

hour After Hour Goes By,

working For A Rich Girl,

staying Just A Poor Girl,

never Stop To Wonder Why.



so Here I Am In London Town,

a Better Scene I'm Gonna Be Around,

the Kind Of Music That Won't Bring Me Down,

life Is Just A Slow Train.



so Here I Am In London Town,

a Better Scene I'm Gonna Be Around,

the Kind Of Music That Won't Bring Me Down,

my Life Is Just A Slow Train Crawling Up A Hill