Running Out of Time Lyrics

Witless, humorous conversatoin
Has filled me up like an old gas station
I'm wallowing in a pool of gasolineSelf appointed sherrif of a popular ghostown
I'm open to bribes but I've arrested no one
I'm galloping to meet my bride to be
She'll woo the saloon then sing us both to sleepBut... I'm running out of time
I'm running out of time
I'm running out of time
I've run out of timeDrop dead gorgeous art history drop out
Thought of her fatherought to pay her to clear the whole shop up
She carries her cameras in hand to complete the lookScreenplay players co-writing screenplay
Cotton candy fot the eyess but cotton balls for the brain
He thinks to himself, "Thank God the bar's not too high"
Just look at his face and then you'll see whyBut... I'm running out of time
I'm running out of time
I'm running out of time
I've run out of timeHollywood waiter with a chip on his shoulder
Only break has been his back and yet he's just getting older

He's washing his clothes in a sink of self pityRetired ball playerguest hosting a talk show
Earned a trophy and a wife and twice he's won the lotto
I'm running aways but don't know who from or why
Just look in his eyes and then you'll see whyI'm running out of time
I'm running out of time
I'm running out of time
I've run out of timeI'm running out of time
I'm running out of time
I'm running out of time
I've run out of time