Music and Lyrics by Donna Klein Copyright © 1992, 1997 All Rights Reserved
Hear a sample!Twenty-four hours in a day, yet I need more.
Thirty-six or forty-eight, I'm not sure.
Rushing through the hours seems such a crime
And I am so tired of having to be Conscious of Time.Sunlight brings another race for the door.
How I wish that was something I just could ignore.
Slaving to the clock seems so unkind.
And I am so tired of having to be Conscious of Time.Conscious of Time ruins my peace of mind.
Conscious of Time ruins my peace of mind.Seven days a week spent under the gun.
Leaves no time to unwind and have some fun.
How I'd love to give up this nickel and dime.
And I am so tired of having to be Conscious of Time.Conscious of Time ruins my peace of mind.
Conscious of Time ruins my peace of mind.Twenty-four hours in a day, yet I need more.
Thirty-six or forty-eight, I'm not sure.
Rushing through the hours seems such a crime
And I am so tired of having to be Conscious of Time.Conscious of Time ruins my peace of mind.
Conscious of Time ruins my,
ruins my,
ruins my peace of mind.
