Words: C. Hutchins
Music: M. Hutchins, A. Hutchins
Standing at the doorway dressed and ready to go
Ten minutes early for the nine o’clock show
At the airport three hours to the flight
Gotta leave the house in the middle of the night
No worries Baby you’ll be dead on time
No worries Baby you’ll be dead on time
Baby, Baby, Baby you’ll be dead on time
No worries Baby you’ll be dead on time
Late for work don’t consider that fate
There ain’t no stopwatch at the Pearly Gates
Dead on time, rain or shine
So take it easy and you’ll be just fine
Dead on time, you can’t change that
So smell some flowers and fuckin’ relax
Heed this suggestion, live your life
Stop watching minutes and reduce your strife