The clock's running down
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The team's losing ground
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To the opposing defense
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The young quarterback
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Waits for the snap
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When suddenly it all starts to make sense
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He's got all kinds of time
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He's got all kinds of time
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All kinds of time
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He's got all kinds of time
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All kinds of time
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He takes a step back
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He's under attack
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But he knows that no one can touch him now
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He seems so at ease
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A strange inner peace
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Is all that he's feeling somehow
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He's got all kinds of time
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He's got all kinds of time
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All kinds of time
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He's got all kinds of time
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All kinds of time
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[Bridge]
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He thinks of his mother
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He thinks of his bride-to-be
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He thinks of his father
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His two younger brothers
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Gathered around the widescreen TV
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He looks to the left
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He looks to the right
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And there in a golden ray of light
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Is his open man
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Just as he planned
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The whole world is his tonight
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All Kinds Of Time
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| Fountains Of Wayne |
