#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------# This file is for personal private use only. All copyright laws apply. -transcribed by Greg Steele - http://www.gregorysteele.com gsteele@steelerubber.com - 73522.2331@compuserve.com "All The Time In The World" - by Beth Nielsen Chapman/Bill Lloyd 1997 - from the CD "Sand And Water" Capo 2nd fret A G A G A G A G There's a woman in a wool suit, carrying an infant A G E Coming through the bank doors, late for some appointment A G A G Now she rushes to the front desk, and she talks to the receptionist A G E Who motions to the telephone over in the waiting room D She's calling someone but I can't see much from where I sit F#m E I'm stuck here at this drive-through window, waiting in this line D There goes the diaper bag, the baby's slipping on her hip F#m E Before my car moves up an inch, they both have started crying Chorus: A F#m All the time in the world E D Climbs the wall, swells the doors, it goes flying out the window A F#m All the time in the world E D These precious days we live through, thrown away like tissue G A G A G I wish that I could give you all the time in the world Dresses on a clothesline, dancing in a heat wave Browning in the car fumes, blowing off the interstate Now I'm clicking past the lightpoles, glancing down the cornrows Dreaming in a straight line, waking up in circles And did I say I've got the right to want it all Well, if it's true I want it all how could that do me any harm I'll take the curves, I'll dodge the cops, I'll jump the ditches Doing eighty miles an hour, slamming back into your arms repeat chorus twice