J.J. Cale

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No time for making my moves, no time
            A                    E
No time for hitting the grooves, no time

E                A
Summer comes and summers gone
E                 A
Winter sings it's very sad song
    E               A
The saddest part of all it seems
E           A
How we lose most of our dreams

E           A                E
No time for making my moves, no time
                  A                  E
I got no time for hitting the booze, no time

    E                   A
The clock it turns at a rapid pace
    E            A
And takes us to another place
    E                  A
The train it goes from here to there
E            A
Just left me standing here

E           A                E
No time for making my moves, no time
            A                    E
No time for hitting the grooves, no time

  E                  A
I had the blues this morning
  E         A
I cried all day
  E                  A
I guess you lose the blues in the morning
E              A
If you cry the blues away

E           A                E
No time for making my moves, no time
            A                    E
No time for hitting the grooves, no time...