T.I.M.E. (feat. Josh Turner)

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.