Calendars And Clock — The Coral

Pretty pendent, descendents of joy return the father to the boy Resent your past, repent at last we are only lines on a map

Calenders and clocks and hickory docks

Find a feeling that feels okay Find another to blow it away Who are you and who am I Please don't ask me, I'll break down and cry

Calenders and clocks and hickory docks

Nothing more than the sea shells on the sea shore Nothing more than the churchbell that rings no more Nothing more than the scenes behind the closed door Nothing more than the rich the penniless poor Nothing more, no nothing more

Calendars clocks and hickory docks (tick tock) Calendars clocks and hickory docks (tick tock) Yeah (repeat 5x)

Calendars clocks and hickory docks And tick tocks!