[Verse 1]
Witless, humorous conversation
Has filled me up like an old gas station
I'm wallowing in a pool of gasoline
Self-appointed sheriff of a popular ghost town
I'm open to bribes but I've arrested no one
I'm galloping out to meet my bride to be
She'll woo the saloon then sing us both to sleep
[Chorus]
I'm running out of time
Running out of time
Running out of time
I've run out of time
[Verse 2]
Drop dead gorgeous art history drop out
Thought of her father ought to pay her to clear the whole shop up
She carries her cameras in hand to complete the look
Screenplay player co-writing a screenplay
Cotton candy for the eyes 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 why
Witless, humorous conversation
Has filled me up like an old gas station
I'm wallowing in a pool of gasoline
Self-appointed sheriff of a popular ghost town
I'm open to bribes but I've arrested no one
I'm galloping out to meet my bride to be
She'll woo the saloon then sing us both to sleep
[Chorus]
I'm running out of time
Running out of time
Running out of time
I've run out of time
[Verse 2]
Drop dead gorgeous art history drop out
Thought of her father ought to pay her to clear the whole shop up
She carries her cameras in hand to complete the look
Screenplay player co-writing a screenplay
Cotton candy for the eyes 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 why
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