Time To Drink Whiskey

I left my car in Denver

The manifold's blown

I lost the keys to the house

That my wife says she owns

She took all the Carl Perkins

Even the Stones

And it seems I've got nothing but time

The skies have turned cloudy

The clouds are all gray

And I'm drunk in a park

Where my kids used to play

Had a girl who once loved me

And she's gone away

Now it seems I've got nothing but time

I've got time to remember

Time to regret

Time to drink whiskey

And smoke cigarettes

Seems to go on forever

It's not over yet

Oh these days there's nothing but time

There's a place in St Louis

Where the band used to go

We'd laugh and we'd sing songs

That we didn't know

And the fair and tender maidens

Lined up in a row

St Louis seems just like a dream

I can hardly remember

The people I met

Through the cheap southern whiskey

And stale cigarettes

Seems to go on forever

It's not over yet

Don't know just what I thought I would find

Oh but these days there's nothing but time

Seems to go on forever

It's not over yet

Oh these days there's nothing but time