Dean Ford - Running Out of Time

And the show goes, and the show goes on
And the show goes on and on and on

California, I miss, every time you smile
It was hard to resist ya
Had us all beguiled

I know it must have been hard for you
Being so young and all
Oh, it sort of gets you
Gonna need a soft place to fall

Running, running out of time
As the sun goes down on the vine
As the moon flies overhead
I think of you

How do you start to make a change
What if you make a stand
How do you hide behind your rays
Out in the desert sand

If I could just get a hand to you
Would you put yours in mine
If I could just get a strand to you
Would you grab that line

Running, running out of time
As the sun goes down on the vine
And the moon flies over my head
I think of you

And the show goes on, and the show goes on
And the show goes on and on and on

Running, running out of time
Sun goes down on the vine
Moon flies overhead
I think of you

You do everything against his will
Something's gonna blow
Do you think this is a rehearsal
This is not the way to go

Some folks say what's wrong is right
How ya gonna know
Your life is on the line tonight
Whoa, Gotta quit this show

Running, running, running out of time
As the sun goes down
And the moon flies over my head
Oh, I think of you

Running, running out of time
As the sun goes down
As the sun goes down on the 'vine
Moon flies over
And the moon flies over my head
I think of you

Running, running out of time
As the sun goes down
As the sun goes down on the vine
And the moon flies over
And the moon flies over my head
Oh, I think of you

Written by:
Thomas McAleese

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