All the Time in the World

Old lover boy hit the high notes while she was hashing out her plans
Oh, it's hard to love a man so cold, harder yet to understand
Eager eyes are still so full of light, green and immature
If you make to promised land before I can
Please, send me that brochure

Yeah, you got all the time in the world
You got all the time in the world
Yeah, you got all the time in the world
You got all the time in the world

Nothing ever fits quite right when you force it into place
Tired of searching for some kind of peace of mind through someone else's grace
Wondered if a man could learn to change, very look upon his face

When you finally get all the flavors right
Please, tell me how it tastes

Yeah, you got all the time in the world
You got all the time in the world
Yeah, you got all the time in the world
You got all the time in the world

(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)

Yeah, you got all the time in the world (ayy, you got all the time)
You got all the time in the world (ayy, you got all the time)
Ayy, you got all the time in the world (ayy, you got all the time)
You got all the time in the world (ayy, you got all the time)

Ayy, you got all the time in the world
You got all the time in the world (ayy, you got all the time)
You got all the time in the world (ayy, you got all the time)
You got all the time in the world (ayy, you got all the time)



Credits
Writer(s): Danny Fonorow, David Self, John Chester, Josh Coe, Larry Wayne Slaton, Nathan James Hall
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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