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grace is a dying art
nobody cares if you've got time to give
no
grace is a dying art
nobody cares if you've got time to give
no
talk till we figure out the rest
you've got time baby take it
time baby take it
talk till we figure out the rest
you've got time baby take it
time baby take it
dry your eyes
you've got time to make it happen
it's not too late
dry your eyes
you've got time to make it happen
it's not too late
dry your eyes
you've got time to make it happen
it's not too late
dry your eyes
you've got time to make it happen
it's not too late
and the last of last night's makeup is barely hanging on just like me
but if you've got time for whiskey
and if you've got time to smoke
and the last of last night's makeup is barely hanging on just like me
but if you've got time for whiskey
and if you've got time to smoke
waiting on you
and you've got time
you've got time. think of all the roads
waiting on you
and you've got time
you've got time. think of all the roads
you act like you got forever
you've got time
but you ain't got time for me
you act like you got forever
you've got time
but you ain't got time for me