You keep me waitin' till it's gettin' aggravatin', you're a slow poleI wait and worry, but you never seem to hurry, you're a slow poleI mean nothing to you, I wait and thenYou're late again, eight o'clock, nine o'clock, quarter to tenWhy should I linger every time you snap your finger, little slow poleWhy can't you hasten when you see the time's a-wastin', you're a slow pole, dearWhy should I keep tryin' to change you, it's not the thing to doI guess I'll have to let you goI've learned to be a slow pole, tooWhy don't you get some sleep and wait till you're doneYou're a slow pole, that's業You're late again, eight o'clock, nine o'clock, quarter to tenYou're late again, eight o'clock, nine o'clock, quarter to tenYou're late again, eight o'clock, nine o'clock, quarter to tenYou're late again, eight o'clock, nine o'clock, quarter to tenSo I hold up the keys and don't Think of nights off checkAll day primarily On days of?"You keep me waiting till it's getting aggravating. You're a slow pole. I wait and worry, but you never seem to hurry. You're a slow pole.Slow pole. Time means nothing to you. I wait and then you're late again. Eight o'clock, nine o'clock, quarter to ten. Why should I linger every time you snap your finger, little slow pole?Why can't you hasten when you see the time's a-wasting? You're a slow pole, dear.Why should I keep trying to change you? It's not the thing to do. I guess I'll have to learn to be a slow pole, too.