Calendars, clocks and hickory docks, yeah
Calendars, clocks and hickory docks, yeah
Find a feeling that feels okay
Calendars, clocks and hickory docks
Nothing more than the scenes behind the closed door
Resent your past, repent at last
Calendars, clocks and hickory docks
(Tick tock, tick tock)
Who are you and who am I
Calendars, clocks and hickory docks, yeah
Calendars, clocks and hickory docks
(Tick tock, tick tock)
(Tick tock, tick tock)
Calendars, clocks and hickory docks, yeah
Nothing more than the rich the penniless poor
(Tick tock, tick tock)
(Tick tock, tick tock)
Calendars, clocks and hickory docks
(Tick tock, tick tock)
Find another to blow it away
(Tick tock, tick tock)
Nothing more than the church bell that rings no more
Calendars, clocks and hickory docks
Calenders & clocks
(Tick tock, tick tock)
(Tick tock, tick tock)
Calenders & clocks
Nothing more, no nothing more
Calendars, clocks and hickory docks
Calendars, clocks and hickory docks
(Tick tock, tick tock)
And hickory docks
(Tick tock, tick tock)
(Tick tock, tick tock)
(Tick tock, tick tock)
Please don't ask me, I'll break down and cry
Nothing more than the sea shells on the sea shore
Calendars, clocks and hickory docks, yeah
(Tick tock, tick tock)
Calendars, clocks and hickory docks, yeah
Calendars, clocks and hickory docks
And hickory docks
We are only lines on a map
