Somehow think I lost my time
Or at least I’ve lost its track
It’s not good to lose it
You can’t ever get it back
You see I thought this day I’m on
Wasn’t this, but yesterday
Sometimes I’m my worst enemy
And get in my own way
So when I thought my work was done
Then figured out that wasn’t true
I’ve caught that time up just in time
And wrote my poem for you
Ken Goree
Or at least I’ve lost its track
It’s not good to lose it
You can’t ever get it back
You see I thought this day I’m on
Wasn’t this, but yesterday
Sometimes I’m my worst enemy
And get in my own way
So when I thought my work was done
Then figured out that wasn’t true
I’ve caught that time up just in time
And wrote my poem for you
Ken Goree
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