Verse 1:
Was a time when I used to hustle.
And rolled the dice in my life’s own puzzle.
Sticks and stones might break my bones.
At least what they say, in this time of clones.

Verse 2:
I Don’t spend time looking over my shoulder.
I paid my dues, im just a little bit older.
Turned the page to chapter eleven
Somedays I’m talking with my dad who’s in heaven.

Bridge:
Swear it’s all because of you.

Chorus:
Yeah I like the songs I’m playing.
An’ See the crowds are swaying.
Over and over again.
Maybe it’s my time.
You know that it’s my time.
I don’t care much about the poses
Or whole lotta roses
Over and over again.
Maybe it’s my time
Yeah baby it’s my time.

Verse 3:
It’s been a while since we struck our first chords.
Chasing dreams to become the big lords.
The Kings of our, our little town, but without the crowns.

Bridge:
I’ll swear it’s all because of you

Chorus:
Yeah I like the songs I’m playing.
An’ See the crowds are swaying.
Over and over again.
Maybe it’s my time.
You know that it’s my time.
I don’t care much about the poses
Or whole lotta roses
Over and over again.
Maybe it’s my time
Yeah baby it’s my time.

Stick:
Maybe I wasn’t meant for dancing.
Chasing cars or try to be romantic.
I tasted the salt of life’s ups and downs.
I even looked like a clown

Chorus end:
But I like the songs I’m playing.
An’ to see the crowds are swaying.
Over and over again.
Maybe it’s my time, you know that it’s my time.
I don’t care much about the poses
Or whole lotta roses
Over and over again.
Maybe it’s my time, yeah baby it’s my time.

You know that it’s my time
You know that it’s my time