Five Minutes Ago
First of all, I'm second to none
Out of sight but not out of mind
Genie dear, grant me wishes three
The fourth quarter's ours
We need a victory
In the dead of night
The words start to pour out
(pour out)
In the prime of life
It all starts to work out
(work out)
I'm finding my voice
It's not a claim to fame
I'm making a choice
It's not a numbers game
Five minutes ago
We had nowhere to go
But then you made me wonder
Would I love you till we're six feet under
When the stars are out
It all starts to pan out
(pan out)
When you're by my side
It all starts to feel right
(feel right)
I'm making some noise
I'm screaming out your name
I'm making a choice
It's not a numbers game
Five minutes ago
We had nowhere to go
But then you made me wonder
Would I love you till we're six feet under
Bottom of the ninth
Count to ten
The eleventh hour
It's five to twelve
In the dead of night
The words start to pour out
In the prime of life
It all starts to work out
I'm making some noise
I'm screaming out your name
I'm making a choice
It's not a numbers game
Five minutes ago
We had nowhere to go
But then you made me wonder
Would I love you till we're six feet under
Out of sight but not out of mind
Genie dear, grant me wishes three
The fourth quarter's ours
We need a victory
In the dead of night
The words start to pour out
(pour out)
In the prime of life
It all starts to work out
(work out)
I'm finding my voice
It's not a claim to fame
I'm making a choice
It's not a numbers game
Five minutes ago
We had nowhere to go
But then you made me wonder
Would I love you till we're six feet under
When the stars are out
It all starts to pan out
(pan out)
When you're by my side
It all starts to feel right
(feel right)
I'm making some noise
I'm screaming out your name
I'm making a choice
It's not a numbers game
Five minutes ago
We had nowhere to go
But then you made me wonder
Would I love you till we're six feet under
Bottom of the ninth
Count to ten
The eleventh hour
It's five to twelve
In the dead of night
The words start to pour out
In the prime of life
It all starts to work out
I'm making some noise
I'm screaming out your name
I'm making a choice
It's not a numbers game
Five minutes ago
We had nowhere to go
But then you made me wonder
Would I love you till we're six feet under
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