(Carlene Carter/Howie Epstein/Benmont Tench)
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Get out of bed you sleepy head
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And shake a leg or two
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The sun is up, pour some coffee in the cup
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The rent is way past due
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Could I rewind the hands of time
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Back to my wasted youth
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I'd lay the days all out in a line
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And waste my time with you
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The freeway's like a parkin' lot
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And I'm runnin' low on time
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I'm workin' double shifts to find
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I'm barely scrapin' by
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What I would give if I could live
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The way the rich folks do
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Just kickin' back in my cadillac
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And wastin' time with you
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We could take the time so hard to find
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And wrestle it to the floor
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Then wake up and do nothin' like it's never been done before
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Sometimes at night my thoughts ignite
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In dreams of great escape
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A couple sticks of dynamite
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And no more workin' late
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I'm sure the cops would understand
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They're workin' people too
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And I'd like to take this chance to thank
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Those hard workin' boys in blue
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Just kickin' back in our cadillac
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And wastin' time with you
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Just wastin' time with you
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I wanna be wastin' time with you
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Wastin' Time With You
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| Carlene Carter |
