The Mighty Bens

I can’t help to cower to the nightly clockThat chimes the hour Because I have three! And they become of meEach squeaking their voice o’er the others Each trying to vie above a hover And I’m deciphering their cover

And their time keep but quite rightThey have me at all times of lifeWhere I’d be, where I mightThey hold me in their plightOf who is me and shall existAnd the promises I made to thisAnd a pledge of a belongingI am strong but they know meAs a girl who’s governed by theeWho’d never asked above it And lives by the ole tock and tic  Plainer and stand to with A dominating hand width On-point and been the power The mighty Bens have the hours (C)2020 OWM/Sperling Lieder, BMI

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