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Lucy is desperate to get away
She's sick and tired of what the DJs play
On the bus journey home, she's in a little world of her own
Lucy looks when she's feeling bored
At her horizons and they're not very broad
She's beginning to feel that every hamster rides the wheel
She thinks it's hard living with number one
Until she tries living with what she has becomeâ¦
Lucy thinks of her reason to be
And her mood changes seasonally
She would jump at the chance to find a tune to which she could dance
Lucy badly wants to crash that gate
But knows she can't afford to over-gyrate
She's making a space where all her plans can fall into place
She's getting through a stack of books beside her bed
That help to conjure up the pretty pictures in her headâ¦
She's getting through a stack of books beside her bed
That help to conjure up the pretty pictures in her headâ¦