Time of Day

Hillbilly girl just as sweet as wine Grew up in a thicket like a muskadine Said you'd get a little touch of that holy ghost See a catfish head on a corner post Well I make my hay in the sunshine honey Ain't nothin' like you ever come my way Well I give you every bit of my spending money Give me just a minute of your time of day Well I never go and fall in love too quick, never have and never will now Well that's the kinda liquor that'll make a man sick You try to fool me into thinking that you're so refined But you're the kind of liquor to make a man go stone blind Well I make my hay in the sunshine honey Ain't nothin' like you ever come my way Well I give you every bit of my spending money Give me just a minute of your time of day Got a head full of whiskey You know I gotta belly full of crow But if you're coming with me Little mama better let me know I make my hay in the sunshine honey Ain't nothin' like you ever come my way Well I give you every bit of my spending money Give me just a minute of your time Give me just a minute of your time now, mama Well I make my hay in the sunshine honey Ain't nothin' like you ever come my way Well I give you every bit of my spending money Give me just a minute of your time of day --- Time of Day - Turnpike Troubadours