text: Youre the tree that you cant eat the fruit from
  I heard horses come to ride me away
  I want shade and a good place to shoot from
  If I was 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 bad reputation, your 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 Ive 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 stuck 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 dont you get you one?
  I know you wont go very far
  You left your blonde wig in the car
  And I got all the time in the world