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When you wake up in the morning
You can't remember much about the night before
Then the lady who's beside you gets up
She goes right out and locks the bathroom door

And your head won't stop singing
The phone won't stop ringing
Your plane is gonna leave at 12:15
It was close to 6 o'clock before you got to know a little dream

Look at the bangin' man, he says he can time after time
He'll get down, down, down to bangin' back home
Oh, look at the bangin' man, he says he can time after time
He'll get down, down, down to bangin' back home

I been in fifty different towns, in fifty different days
They all got different names
I been in fifty limousines, in fifty hotel rooms
They all look the same

And your head won't stop crackin', your case needs unpackin'
The only sound is from the T.V. screen
Until a knock comes on the door
And standing there's another little dream

Oh, look at the bangin' man, he says he can time after time
He'll get down, down, down to bangin' back home
Oh, look at the bangin' man, he says he can time after time
He'll get down, down, down to bangin' back home

'Cause he's a bangin' man!

Oh, when you wake up in the morning
You can't remember much about the night before
A small reminder of the state you were in
Are all the tattered clothes across the floor

And your head still keeps singing, phone it still keeps ringing
Remember just exactly where you've been
'Cause there ain't no doubt about it
There's no better things to see then what you've seen

Oh, look at the bangin' man, he says he can time after time
He'll get down, down, down to bangin' back home
Oh, look at the bangin' man, he says he can time after time
He'll get down, get down, get down to bangin' back home, yeah, yeah

Look at the bangin' man, he says he can time after time
He'll get down, down, down, down, down, to bangin' back home