If it's fix a fence, fender dents
I've got lots of experience
Rent gets spent
All the letters never written, that don't get sent
It comes from confusion, all things I left undone
It comes from moment to moment, day to day
The time seems to slip away
But I've got twenty million things to do, twenty million things
All I can think about is you
With twenty million things
Twenty million things to do
I've got mysterious wisteria hanging in the air
The rocking chair I was supposed to fix
Well it came undid
And all the things that I let slip, I found out quick
It comes from moment to moment, day to day
The time seems to slip away
But I've got twenty million things to do, twenty million things
All I can do, is think about you
With twenty million
Twenty million things to do
Fiddlers 20 from Fiddler magazine
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[image: fiddlers20_th]Fiddler magazine has come up with a unique way to
celebrate their 20th year of publishing. They have released a retrospective
CD/book...
11 years ago
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