Time, if he could travel time   He would have been on time   Instead of making rhyme   He didn't need a band   He was a mountain man      Oil, the national turmoil   They hide it in the soil   A singer and his spoil   Just singing thanks   I've got my own gas tanks      And there's no time for the man   Who has sung his bars   And there's no time   And there's no time for the man called Czar      Blues, extraordinary blue   Ten million porthole views   They're saying on the news   The Russians just said "No   You can't go"      And there's no time for the man   Who has sung his bars   And there's no time   And there's no time for the man called Czar