Tom Waits

Youre the tree
That you cant eat the fruit from
I heard horse come to ride me away
I want shade
And a good place to shoot from
If Is a clock
Id be the end of the day
You know youre not the boss of me
You can lift your skirt
You can shake your hair
But I got all the time in the world
Youre the ditch
In the road where the wheels keep spinning
Youre the same dead cat
Clawing its way back grinning
You know
You got a very bad reputation
And youre nine lives
Way down the line
I got a jacket to put on and a hat to wear
I wouldnt waste a gallon on you out there
And I got all the time in the world
A bridge is only there for you to jump off of
And there aint no rain clouds that are blue
I do declare my independence
Baby I shot off all my fireworks for you
The rivers burning and the trees are on fire
Theres lots of good rubber left on these tires
And Ive got all the time in the world
Baby youre the light that wont change that I got suck at
Youre the fan that wont work at the motel
They were all out of red so I got me a blue one
Baby youre always using mine why you get you one?
I know you wont go very far
You left your blonde wig in the car
And I go all the time in the world
[ All The Time Lyrics ]