Aint Your Time To Go

G G C G well , if it ain’t your time to go then you’d better stay put for now A C G D everybody’s got to do their time until it’s time G D C G and if it ain’t broken then break it and say you knew me way back when A C G D when fools were fools and all the rest were swine waiting to be defiled G D C G i could hang up my shingles out by the side of the road A C G D try to bang the blame out of the cinders you left behind G D C G like a driftwood in the night that was washed up by the light A C G D of the moon that bleached my bones then sent me to the pile G D C G mustard in your smile , land that hand on the radio dial A C G D then the breezes of the season have blown us back to hell G D C G it’s a stolen telephone that i dialed , blind and alone A C G D just to hear the voice of a bargain center soul G D C G now the deserts are in flame and the bandages are the same A C G D and the factory’s casualties are looking for mangled jewels G D C G well if it ain’t your time to go , then you better stay put for now A C G D G ’cause everybody’s got to put their hand upon the hand of the clock D G D G like the minds of misers grinding down their gears to a halt