Clocks spring forward and watches, too... computers follow suit, So nine's now ten, it's true, it's true... when Spring comes, that's quite cute... And so, this day, time Marches on... this hour changes hands, And blessed are those who know it's gone... according to Man's plans... I'll change each clock at home today... each watch that's working still, From nine to ten, yes, straight away... and won't that be a thrill? Then my recorders I'll reset... so that they're up-to-date, So that the programmes I still get... not early or too late... Has my TV updated now? I wonder, yes or no? If not, I'll change it soon, somehow... if I must make it so... Must I change Freeview and Freesat... and others just like Sky? If yes, at least, when I've done that... I'll prove how time can fly... It's only once a year for this... till Autumn's back again, Then it's all change! Oh, my, what bliss... when nine replaces ten...