T I M E

T I M E

I've almost wore my clock out

Setting it forth and back

The time has come again this Fall

When we exert our power

And move (almost) the whole U.S. of A.

Completely back an hour

They save we've gained an hour each day

All summer long this year

I don't know what we'll do with them

To me it isn't clear

I guess I'm just a dummy

But it's never been explained

Exactly just what I should do

With all those hours I've gained

I cannot figure it all out

And that sure gives me pains

I must have been behind the door

When they were passing out brains

D.B. Cox