Time - Bobby Bare
Ain't the snow fallin'
Just a bit deeper these days
Ain't they're building the stairs
A bit steeper these days
And the town's really changin' in
So many ways it's time time
The young folks you're
Growin' uncommonly tall
And the newspaper
Print is becomin' so small
And folks talk so soft you can
Barely hear at all
It's time just time
Jokes aren't as witty
As the old jokes once were
And the girls ain't half
As pretty as I remember her
And today on the bus a grown
Man called me sir it's time just time
You know I ain't quite as anxious
For fame or success
And my eye finds the girl
In the plain simple dress
And I cling a bit longer
To each warm caress
That's time just time
So it takes a bit longer to walk up a hill
What of it
But my life now is much more fulfill
But they're tearin' down the buildings
That I watched them build it's time time
