Letra de Busy man

There´s a little boy standin´ in the driveway, Basketball in hand.
Says Daddy can we play a little one-on-one.
You pat him on the back and say not now son, I´m a busy man.

His sisters out on the sidewalk, Setin´ up a lemonade stand.
Hey Daddy don´t ya wanta´ buy a glass from me.
You say maybe later can´t ya see, I´m a busy man.

You gotta go, Gotta run, Hit it hard and get it done.
Everyone can see your goin´ far.
You´ve got responsibilities, The crazy schedule that you keep.
And when you say that times a wastin´,
You don´t know how right you are, Busy man.

There´s a women in the bedroom cryin´,
Sayin´ I thought we had plans.
You say honey I´m sorry I´ll make it up,
When the job slows down and I´m not such, A busy man.
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Refrain:
Have you ever seen a headstone with these words,
"If only I had spent more time at work".

There´s a call one day from the office.
They need you down in Birmin´ham.
You say no way the weekends mine.
I´ve got plans with the kids and a date with my wife,
I´m a busy man.

Gotta go, Gotta run, Take a break and have some fun.
Those who love you most say that you´ve come far.
Got some new priorities in that schedule that you keep.
And when you say that times a wastin´,
Now you know how right you are,
Busy man, Busy man.