I think I'll go upstairs now
And wash my hair
I hope it takes longer than I think
And the sun stays out on
My way back down the stairs
The coffee will be getting cooler
If it takes longer than I think
Then I can add ice later
If the sun stays out on
My way back down the stairs
I can watch TV and miss half the shows
If it takes longer than I think
I can consult the guide
I can have left-overs for lunch
If they are still good
But they might not be
If it takes longer than I think
To get back down the stairs
Maybe I'll skip the shower altogether....
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