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TIME'S UP

Row, row, row your boat gently down the stream
If you don't ask me out soon, you'll see me only in your dreams.

You see the boy across the room, he thinks I'm pretty too
But he will come and tell me so, which is something you won't do.

You think you have so much time, you go your on slow pace
But if I throw myself at you one more time I'll fall soundly on my face.

Row, row, row your boat gently down the stream
You're running out of time now, or so it would seem.

You're holding back the feelings that you'll later try to prove
I'm almost out of patience now, you'd better make your move.

Patience is a virtue, at least that's what I've heard
But this is going to extremes, it's totally absurd.

Row, row, row your boat slowly down that stream
I've given up, I'm done with you, I think I'm going to scream.