Cardiac arrest - remastered Madness

Papers in the morning, bowler hat on head
Walking to the bus stop, he's longing for his bed
Waiting with his neighbours in the rush-hour queue
Got to get the first bus, so much for him to do

He's got to hurry got to get his seat
Can't miss his place, got to rest his feet

Ten more minutes till he gets there, the crossword's nearly done
It's getting so hard these days, not nearly so much fun
His mind wanders to the office, his telephone, desk and chair
He's been happy with the company, they've treated him real fair

Think of seven letters begin and end in 'C'
Like a big American car but misspelt with a 'D'

I wish this bus'd get a move on, driver's taking his time
I just don't know I'll be late, oh dear, what will the boss say?
Pull yourself together now
Don't get in a state

Don't you worry
There's no hurry
It's a lovely day
Could all be going your way
Take the doc's advice
Let up, enjoy your life
Listen to what they say
It's not a game they play