Six o'clock already
I was just in the middle of a dream
I was kissin' Valentino
By a crystal-blue, Italian stream
But I can't be late
'Cause then I guess I just won't get paid
These are the days
When you wish your bed was already made
Have to catch an early train
Got to be to work by nine
And if I had an aeroplane
I still couldn't make it on time
'Cause it takes me so long (Oh, oh)
Just to figure out what I'm gonna wear
Blame it on the train
But the boss is already there
I left a sandwich on a table near Stanford University, wanted to go back to get it, felt like I was far away (maybe 1 or more states away) and didn't know where Stanford was. I was rollerskating down the street singing "and if I had an aeroplane I still couldn't make it on time".
These events happened in a dream I had last night. I think I was late to getting my sandwich back and expected a janitor to throw it in the trash. I didn't take the sandwich with me on the bus as I was carrying as much as I could. Also in the dream: I saw the word "class" circled