And I Never Thought Prunes Were Desirable...

Four in the afternoon

Four in the afternoon

Back from a break

Some phone calls to make

He whistles his working tune

Four in the afternoon

Four in the afternoon

Three boys still calm

All soothed by snacks' balm

This moment will end too soon

Four in the afternoon

Four in the afternoon

My time is here

But I'll reappear

Sadly, before I can prune