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Room On The Third Floor Room on the third floor Not what we asked for I’m not tired enough to sleep One bed is broken, Next room is smoking, Air conditioning’s stuck on heat. Outside it's raining, There’s a guest upstairs complaining bout the room that’s got the TV to loud, 'Cos its times like these remind me That I gotta keep my feet on the ground Wake up early Round 7:30 Housekeeper knocking on my door Do not disturb sign The back of her mind I must’ve left it on the floor (Yeah) My eyes are hurting The cheap nylon curtains Let the sunlight creep in through from the clouds Cos at times like these remind me That I gotta keep my feet on the ground Na na na na Na na na naaaa Na na na na Na na na naaa 'Cos its times like these remind me 'Cos its times like these remind me 'Cos its times like these remind me That I gotta keep my feet on the ground Na na na na Na na na naaa Na na na na Na na na naaa 'Cos its times like these remind me (Times like these remind me) 'Cos its times like these remind me (Times like these remind me) Cos its times like these remind me That I gotta keep my feet on the ground
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