Words and music by Brendan McKinney
 © 2023 all rights reserved
 
Verse 1
If I had free time on my hands, I wouldn’t want to waste it, thinking about what I said, or did or what I didn’t say or do,
If I had more fuel in my tank, I’d try to save some,
Keep it in a low gear steady as she goes here none of that revved up vroom,

Chorus:
And I always keep some room for a stone cold fox like you, in my long cool coffee colored limousine, it’s a serious circa 1970s machine, and you can ride in the back with me flipping through your fashion magazine,

Verse 2
If I had one last meal on earth, I’d make it home cooking… Then pastry flakes, my mom would make with chicken, à la king,
If I could some of my life all up, I’d put it to you this way… it ain’t long enough to get caught up in all of that doom and gloom,

Chorus:

Instrumental break,

Bridge:
Casting out the bitching and the moaning… Trying for now to live inside the moment…

Verse 3
I’m trying to keep all the hard feelings there in the rearview, ride a little sweeter, tweak that tweeter… cut that woofer boom, 

Chorus; tag; out