Witless, humorous conversatoin Has filled me up like an old gas station I'm wallowing in a pool of gasoline
Self appointed sherrif of a popular ghostown I'm open to bribes but I've arrested no one I'm galloping to meet my bride to be She'll woo the saloon then sing us both to sleep
But... I'm running out of time I'm running out of time I'm running out of time I've run out of time
Drop dead gorgeous art history drop out Thought of her fatherought to pay her to clear the whole shop up She carries her cameras in hand to complete the look
Screenplay players co-writing screenplay Cotton candy fot the eyess but cotton balls for the brain He thinks to himself, "Thank God the bar's not too high" Just look at his face and then you'll see why
But... I'm running out of time I'm running out of time I'm running out of time I've run out of time
Hollywood waiter with a chip on his shoulder Only break has been his back and yet he's just getting older He's washing his clothes in a sink of self pity
Retired ball playerguest hosting a talk show Earned a trophy and a wife and twice he's won the lotto I'm running aways but don't know who from or why Just look in his eyes and then you'll see why
I'm running out of time I'm running out of time I'm running out of time I've run out of time
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