Too Much Time On My Hands lyrics
by Styx

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Yeah, I'm sittin' on this bar stool talking like a damn foolGot the twelve o'clock news bluesAnd I've given up hope for the afternoon soapsAnd a bottle of cold brewIs it any wonder I'm not crazy?Is it any wonder I'm sane at all?I'm so tired of losin', I've got nothing to doAnd all day to do itSo, I go out cruisin', but I've no place to goAnd all night to get thereIs it any wonder I'm not a criminal?Is it any wonder I'm not in jail?Is it any wonder I've got too much time on my hands?Ticking away with my sanityI've got too much time on my handsIt's hard to believe such a calamityI've got too much time on my handsAnd it's ticking away - ticking away from meToo much time on my hands(T-T-T-T-T-Ticking away)Too much time on my hands(And I don't know what to do with myself)Too much time on my handsToo much time on my handsToo much time on my handsToo much time on my handsNow, I'm a jet-fuel geniusI can solve the world's problems without even tryingI got dozens of friends, and the fun never endsThat is, as long as I'm buyingIs it any wonder I'm not the President?Is it any wonder I'm null and void?Is it any wonder I've got too much time on my hands?Ticking away with my sanityI've got too much time on my handsIt's hard to believe such a calamityI've got too much time on my handsAnd it's ticking away - ticking away from meToo much time on my hands(T-T-T-T-T-Ticking away)Too much time on my hands(And I don't know what to do with myself)Too much time on my handsToo much time on my hands(T-T-T-Ticking away)Too much time on my handsToo much time on my hands(Too much time on my hands)(Too much time on my...)