Four O'clock Deep Inside The Old Bank
Inside the Old Bank,
Where the atmosphere is positively Victorian,
The clock starts its musical show,
On the hour, every hour,
Not that anybody cares.
It's tough being old
It's weird being a relic
Few look up to you anymore
Except one. And he loves you.
Where the atmosphere is positively Victorian,
The clock starts its musical show,
On the hour, every hour,
Not that anybody cares.
It's tough being old
It's weird being a relic
Few look up to you anymore
Except one. And he loves you.
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