My name is Cornelius P. Ziff
I work the midnight shift
Sometimes my mind starts
to drift
It starts to drift
I wash the hallways and the
John
Make sure the heat stays
on
And I drink up the night
‘til its gone
until its gone
The furnace is on the blink
I pushed it to the brink
But its given me time to
think
time to think
I’m just an lonesome guy
Eating his ham on rye
Life is just passing me
by
don’t pass me by
Life is just passing me by
Life is just passing me
by
Life is just passing by
Don’t pass me by
© Heather Eatman, 1998
