Lyrics

Hines The Pajama Game Is the game I'm in. And I'm proud to be In The Pajama Game I love it. I can hardly wait to wake And get to work at eight Nothing's quite the same as the Pajama Game. Girls Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up Can't waste time, can't waste time, can't waste time, can't waste time When you're racing with the clock When you're racing with the clock And the second hand doesn't understand That your back may break and your fingers ache And your constitution isn't made of rock It's a losing race when you're racing with the Racing racing racing with the clock Hines (spoken) Hurry up, girls. Seconds are ticking. Seconds are ticking. Hurry up. Girls Hurry up, hurry up Hurry up, hurry up Can't waste time, can't waste time Hurry up, hurry up Can't waste time Hurry up, hurry up Can't waste time When you're racing with the clock When you're racing with the clock And the second hand doesn't understand That your back may break and your fingers ache And your constitution isn't made of rock It's a losing race when you're racing with the Racing racing racing with the clock 1st Male When will old man Hasler break down And come up with our seven and a half cent raise? 2nd Male How in hell can I buy me a swell new second hand car On that salary he pays? 1st Girl What do you think of the new superintendent? 2nd Girl (spoken) He's cute. 3rd Girl (spoken)He'll never last. Ha! Rita He's kind of fresh for a new superintendent. Brenda (spoken)I like a man with spunk Virginia (spoken)You like a man period. Hines (spoken)All right, girls. Cut out the laughing. Cut out the laughing. Tempus fugit. Tempus fugit. Girls (spoken)(Imitating Hines) Waste - waste - waste!!! Hines (spoken)Hurry up. Girls Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, Can't waste time - can't waste time - Can't waste time - can't waste time When you're racing with the clock When you're racing with the clock And the second hand doesn't understand That your back may break and your fingers ache And your constitution isn't made of rock It's a losing race when you're racing with the Racing racing racing with the clock. Can't waste time - Racing racing racing racing racing racing Racing racing racing racing racing racing With the clock.
Writer(s): Jerry J. Ross, Richard Adler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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