As I'm walking my way past disaster and afterwards   I reminisce a for a time   Casually it all turned to laughter no matter   The circumstance better or worse      I concede to time   Whisk me on ~ (3X) my way   Time come whisk me on (3X) my way back home      Well if ever such a thing did exist to provide for me   More than some time bottled up   Well I believe it would be the saving grace   For the sins of a hundred young men      What I need more of us is two or more hours   In the comfort and shade of a mountain of time   Newspaper said they found father time dead   And to blame it on the greed for a mountain of time      What I need more of us is just a little more time      Well I never made it back to disaster cause after all   Time like my money is scarce   These shortcomings shortfalls well everything's shorter   When you?re not on top of your world