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It's five o'clock he's got his wife and kids in bed He'll ask about a whore and have a few more drinks instead Oh but he won't learn, its happened a hundred times before You know my child she's sick of waiting for you He'll come down and comb his hair, in five he'll be there You know my child she's sick of waiting for you He's been told off to go to hell but he's been to hell before Been living by the hair way to long Well she's a stand up girl, got her whole life organized She's looking for a dude from 9-5, with a business degree And a suit and tie Oh but she don't learn, he's lived this life before You know my child he's sick of waiting for you He'll come down and comb his hair, in five he'll be there You know my chil he's sick of waiting for you He's been told off to go to hell but he's been to hell before Been living by the hair way to long Well let's be clear now, they always knew what it was all about He's a god damn drunk and a coke fiend punk, It ain't worth fighting about Oh but he won't learn, you can throw his ass in jail You know my child he's sick of waiting for you He'll come down and comb his hair, in five he'll be there SongtexteYou know my child she's sick of waiting for you He's been told off to go to hell but he's been to hell before Been living by the hair way to long (Gracias a Suarez12 por esta letra) Aus Songtexte Mania