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My grandfather's clock was too large for the shelf
So it stood ninety years on the floor
It was taller by half than the old man himself
But it weighed not a pennyweight more
It was bought on the morn of the day that he was born
And was always his pleasure and pride
But it stopped, short, never to go again
When the old man died
Ninety years without slumbering
Tick, tock, tick, tock
His life's seconds numbering
Tick, tock, tick, tock
It stopped, short, never to go again
When the old man died
It was bought on the morn of the day that he was born
And was always his pleasure and pride
But it stopped, short, never to go again
When the old man died
Ninety years without slumbering
Tick, tock, tick, tock
His life's seconds numbering
Tick, tock, tick, tock
It stopped, short, never to go again
When the old man died
Yes, it stopped, short, never to go again
When the old man died
Yes, it stopped, short, never to go again
When the old man died
Written by: Erich Doll, Henry Clay Work
