Lyrics to "The Overcommitted Blues"

My calendar's full, My daytimer's frayed, My voice mail's overloaded I'm way underpaid Got Tons overdue, Several deadlines to meet, The only thing's working Are my two left feet. I'm fumblin' Got those overcommitted blues, If you see me at the water cooler Please don't stop and schmooze. I'm no big wheel, I'm only a cog, This rat-race I'm runnin' Puts my brain in a fog, The powers that be Hardly know I exist, They're sucking down cognac, I'm drinking seltzer with a twist. I'm a fumblin' Got those over committed blues, If you see me in the elevator Please don't stop and schmooze. I'm stretched like a rubber band Got trouble completing the tasks at hand, My team leader tells me I'm not putting out I'm wadin' in paper and drownin' in doubt I'm fumblin' Got those overcommited blues Yes, I'm crumblin' Got those overcommited blues If you see me grovelin' It's my job I hate to lose