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Lletres: Tim McGraw. Tim McGraw And The Dancehall Doctors. Tickin' Away.

The clock above the bar
Is telling me it?s 12:15
It?s not such a gentle reminder
That I?m where I shouldn't be

I just keep waiting for something to happen
Waiting for somebody to come walking in
Somebody as perfect as you were
So I can try it again

But chances are so hard to come by
And the second one is impossible to find
The clock keep running and the odds keep getting higher
That it?s all just a fantasy of mine

But I shouldn't be thinking about it
I shouldn't be worried about it
It?s just a clock on the wall

But it?s tickin' away
It?s tickin' away
It?s tickin' away
It?s tickin' away

I suppose I should cut all my losses
Go home with a six pack of beer
There ain?t nobody in the world like you, baby
If there was, she wouldn't be coming in here

But I shouldn't be thinking about it
I shouldn't be worried about it
It?s just a clock on the wall

But it?s tickin' away
It?s tickin' away
It?s just a clock on the wall
But it?s tickin' away

It?s tickin' away
It?s tickin' away
It?s just a clock on the wall
But it?s tickin' away

I suppose I should cut all my losses
Go home with a six pack of beer

Hey, tickin' away, tickin' away
Tickin' away, tickin' away
Tickin' away, tickin' away
Tickin' away, oh