No Time

No time for making my moves, no time No time for hitting the grooves, no time Summer comes and summers gone Winter sings it's very sad song The saddest part of all it seems How we lose most of our dreams No time for making my moves, no time I got no time for hitting the booze, no time The clock it turns at a rapid pace And takes us to another place The train it goes from here to there Just left me standin' here No time for making my moves, no time I got no time for hitting my grooves, no time I had the blues this mornin' I cried all day I guess you lose the blues in the mornin' If you cry the blues away I got no time for hitting my grooves, no time No time for making my moves, no time No time and nothin' to lose I got no time for hittin' the booze, no time Lets go man, hmmm I got no time I got no no no no n n n no no time, no time --- No Time - J.J. Cale