G5 G5 C5 G5 Well, if it ain't your time to go then you'd better stay put for now A5 C5 G5 D5 Everybody's got to do their time until it's time G5 D5 C5 G5 And if it ain't broken then break it and say you knew me way back when A5 C5 G5 D5 When fools were fools and all the rest were swine waiting to be defiled G5 D5 C5 G5 I could hang up my shingles out by the side of the road A5 C5 G5 D5 Try to bang the blame out of the cinders you left behind G5 D5 C5 G5 Like a driftwood in the night that was washed up by the light A5 C5 G5 D5 Of the moon that bleached my bones then sent me to the pile G5 D5 C5 G5 Mustard in your smile, land that hand on the radio dial A5 C5 G5 D5 Then the breezes of the season have blown us back to hell G5 D5 C5 G5 It's a stolen telephone that I dialed, blind and alone A5 C5 G5 D5 Just to hear the voice of a bargain center soul G5 D5 C5 G5 Now the deserts are in flame and the bandages are the same A5 C5 G5 D5 And the factory's casualties are looking for mangled jewels G5 D5 C5 G5 Well if it ain't your time to go, then you better stay put for now A5 C5 G5 D5 G5 'Cause everybody's got to put their hand upon the hand of the clock D5 G5 D5 G5 Like the minds of misers grinding down their gears to a halt
