I'm spinning around and around on my singing chair And I'm filling my lungs with thoughts of sweet fresh air It feels so Friday that my head's gone right out of gear And I just can't wait to get out of here I just can't wait! The sky is so clear I need to get out of here Watching my clock ticking closer to the end of the day And it feels so good to know that time is on its way It's going to save me, it will arrive right on cue Time is coming to my rescue (swinging on my chair, thinking of sunshine out there) Inside my chair is whining Outside the sun is shining Inside the phones won't stop ringing Outside the birds can't stop singing Inside, where blue creeps in and makes you feel bad Outside, where blue just always makes you feel glad Inside where I do not want to be Outside where I want to be happy