How did it get so late so soon?
How did it get so late so soon? Its night before its afternoon. December is here before its June. My goodness how the time has flewn. How did it get so late so soon?
They say I'm old-fashioned, and live in the past, but sometimes I think progress progresses too fast!
This, cried the Mayor, is your town's darkest hour! The time for all Whos who have blood that is red To come to the aid of their country, he said. We've GOT to make noises in greater amounts! So, open your mouth, lad! For every voice counts!
So, on beyond Z! It's high time you were shown That you really don't know All there is to be known.