Time - John Parr

She’s got time on her hands

She’s got time in her car

She’s got time on her locker

And on her VCR

She’s running right on time

Not a second too late

Yeah she’s her mother’s daughter

She taught her time won’t wait

She’s in the prime of her life

But time ain’t enough

'Cause while her clock keeps tickin'

There ain’t no time for love

Time keeps tickin', the clock keeps tickin'

Time keeps tickin', the clock keeps tickin'

Time time tickin', the clock keeps tickin'

Time keeps tickin', the clock keeps tickin'

Sometimes I think the world’s gone crazy

Sometimes I think we’ve all gone mad

There’s only one way we can change it

We’ve got to beat the clock

We’ve got to break this hour glass

By dawn’s first light

She’s on the road again

She’s got the candle burning

From both ends

She burns twice as bright

But only half as long

And before she knows it

All her time is gone