If it's fix a fence, fender dents 

I've got lots of experience 

Rent gets spent 

All the letters never written, that don't get sent 

It comes from confusion, all things I left undone 

It comes from moment to moment, day to day 

The time seems to slip away 



But I've got twenty million things to do, twenty million 

things 

All I can think about is you 

With twenty million things

Twenty million things to do



I've got mysterious wisteria hanging in the air 

The rocking chair I was supposed to fix 

Well it came undid 

And all the things that I let slip, I found out quick 

It comes from moment to moment, day to day 

The time seems to slip away 



But I've got twenty million things to do, twenty million 

things 

All I can do, is think about you 

With twenty million

Twenty million things to do