Overtime

Overtime That's what they all tell me That's what they say to me Overtime Your blue eyes, your black eyelashes The way you looked at life In your funny way I guess out of the blue You won't cross my mind And I'll get over you Overtime Your pale skin, your s*xy crooked teeth The trouble you'd get in In your clumsy way I guess one afternoon You won't cross my mind And I'll get over you Overtime I guess out of the blue You won't cross my mind And I'll get over you Overtime --- Overtime - Lucinda Williams