T.I.M.E. Lyrics

Randy Travis

Hey, mister, don't you know you're gonna lose her if you're always working?
I know you're thinking maybe you can buy her everything she ever wanted
But what she really wants is some T.L.C., when you spell “love” T.I.M.E.

You can get rich, you can make that money,
But one of these days you're gonna find your honey
On the other side of town, in the any double white
With some old boy that's got nothing but time.

Slow down, smell the roses and the coffee, don't you let her longing
Call her up, just to tell her and remind her she won't be lonely
Keep working late and one night you'll see
When you spell up T.I.M.E.

Hold her hand, take a walk, a little talking and a lot of listening
It won't be long ‘till you need a little taste of what you're being missing
They say the best things in life are free when you spell “love” T.I.M.E.

And you can get rich, you can make that money
But one of these days you're gonna find your honey
On the other side of town, in the any double white
With some old boy that's got nothing but time.

Take off next Friday, spend the week-end acting like you never rave her
She won't care where you're going, what you're doing just as long that you can get her
It ain't simple as 1, 4, 3, when you spell “love” T.I.M.E.

Hey, Josh, don't you know you're gonna lose her?
Slow down, smell the roses and the coffee.
Hold her hand, take her walking, listening, talking
T.I.M.E.
Hey, when you spell “love” T.I.M.E.

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