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Big job in he city, on the go everywhere
on the move, in the groove, never time to spare.
Always rushing never stopping, can't even spend a dime
Running here, running there, too much desire but no time!

CHORUS: Too much desire
Not enough time
What can I do
It gets me all the time.

One message from my woman, be sure to get on the line
Running here, running there, too much desire but no time!
On the phone yesterday, to give my lady a call
Remembered to check while at work, for messages that's all.

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I rushed home that night, to see what my woman desired
Only a note greeted me, I was suddenly tired
She could no longer wait for me, living single would be just fine
I ran here, I ran there, felt desire but no time!

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