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Corners

from Free Agent by Ian Bruce

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CORNERS
(Ian M. Bruce/Ian J. Walker)

Singing Na Na Na, etc.
In the corner of a country,
In the corner of a town,
In the corner of his room,
There's a man sitting down
In restful preparation for another working day,
And his little shop downstairs is a million miles away,
For the evening.

The lights shine on Broadway,
Man lands on the moon,
Paul Simon writes American Tune.
The big world rolls on by.
A different way is waiting
But he never thinks to try.

So, in the corner of a country,
In the corner of a town,
In the corner of his room. .'' '
There's a man sitting down.
And if the notion takes him
There's a jigsaw on the go,
Or his unwitting fingers just work remote control For the T.V.
And he just sings

Na Na Na etc.

In the corner of a country,
In the corner of a town,
In the corner of an office,
There's a girl sitting down.
Everyday she sits with her fingers on the keys.
When she's not typing she's making cups of tea,
Sometimes coffee.

Big Yellow Taxi, Well it Drove 0l' Dixie Down.
"You've got a friend", in every town.
Where fingers play piano
Admiration flares.
Fingers typing memos, no-one really cares.
So, in the corner of a country, In the corner of a town,
In the corner of an office,
There's a girl sitting down.
Does it never get her down ?
Does she never want to show
There's so much to this girl no-one will ever know?
It's locked inside her.
And she just sings

Na Na Na etc.

In the corner of this country,
In the corner of this town,
In the corner of this room,
Is there someone who's singing Na Na Na etc.?

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from Free Agent, released June 1, 1994

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