Walter Martin
Bows + Arrows
Come on, come on, let's have a song
The morning sun is soon to come
But we don't have time to linger on

There comes a time, there comes a time
To make it right when I was wrong
And someday, girl, we'll get along

Goodbye to all your plans, you can listen to me now
Your head is bent out of shape, but your feet are on the ground
And all in all, the ceiling's coming down

I take my time to face the day
It's good to hear you talk this way
So we'll keep this up as friends this time
Nothing's wrong
I'll stand up as I'll shake your hand
We'll be alright

And I'll do it all again
That man, he is a fraud, but nobody gives a damn
And all in all, they'll all be weighing in

Can I sleep on your floor tonight?
Give me some time to set this right
Where's your head? There's nothing for you here
Nothing's wrong, take a look around, you'll see it clear
Come on, come on, let's get this done
The morning sun has come and gone
Get up, get out, and move along

There comes a time, there comes a time
To make it right when I was wrong
And someday, girl, we'll all get along
And someday, girl, we'll get along