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AWOL - Jethro Tull
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AWOL - Jethro Tull
Stormy-eyed on the edge of dawn:
Nose pressed against the triple glaze
Floor to ceiling, wall to wall
Silent traffic streams both ways
Along the fussy freeway drivers
Dream of sunday barbecues
Of a sudden, seems I can barely
Face my self: no face to lose
Call the bosses. call supervisors
Won't be in today to work for you

E-mail that girl who's working nights
She can dress down for this wind and rain
Leave her new korean compact:
Let some cabbie take the strain
Take a shower. take big espresso
Take to the hills, and take a view
Little black dress stretching over
Hard crystal peaks: soft valleys too

Call the bosses. call for nurses
Unfit today to work for you

No wet excuses. absent without leave
I'll be her dayshift driver: exotic engineer
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