(Clay McLean)      I got up on Sunday morning went to the church at ten   I listened to the words I'd heard time and time again   The preacher spoke of simple lives it seems he spoke of mine   But I was young, I have plenty of time.      I walked on down life's pathway living as I wished to live   How to beat the other fellow how to get what life could give   Making money isn't sinful having fun is not a crime   So I'll just wait, I've got plenty of time.      Plenty of time to decide where I'm bound   To eternal darkness or to heaven's grounds   I'm just a young girl not yet in my prime   So I'll just wait I've got plenty of time.      Before I knew what happened life seems had passed away   And millions stood before God's throne for it was judgement day   Now eternal darkness beckons and the name it calls is mine   But I thought that I had plenty of time.      Eternity waits I've got plenty of time   To think of all the days that Christ could have been mine   Now my chance is over eartht's days have left behind   You and I have plenty of time.      Now, I've got nothing but plenty of time...