Letra de All Kinds Of Time
The clock's running down The team's losing ground To the opposing defense The young quarterback Waits for the snap When suddenly it all starts to make senseHe's got all kinds of time He's got all kinds of time All kinds of time He's got all kinds of time All kinds of timeHe takes a step back He's under attack But he knows that no one can touch him now He seems so at ease A strange inner peace Is all that he's feeling somehowHe's got all kinds of time He's got all kinds of time All kinds of time He's got all kinds of time All kinds of timeHe thinks of his mother He thinks of his bride to beHe thinks of his father His two younger brothers Gathered around the widescreen TVHe looks to the left He looks to the right And there in a golden ray of light Is his open man Just like he planned The whole world is his tonightHe's got all kinds of time He's got all kinds of time All kinds of time He's got all kinds of time All kinds of time