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Nothing but Time

Nothing but Time Lyrics by Mack Hollowpoint Arrangement by M.H. & Kelly McQuaid Put your phone down, press a little flesh, and get it a little bit about town. And while you are at it you can leave your frown. I got ideas that include me and you. Come on baby let me show you what we are gonna do. Stilettos are fine, it is gonna be all about you. But we got to get out to do the do. I am up in suit and tie; you are showing just enough thigh. I am still whistling Dixie, but with a Detroit slide baby slide. No, that is not mine, that is Detroit’s side, but they dig it when we slide. Give me a shot, Kitten, I am in the groove. I got you out the door, that is one for a score. Bam, baby, there goes the barroom door. You are gonna want that cold air once we take the dance floor. The crowd steps back like someone was parking my Cadillac. She said get me a shot and I will not stop. Bam, baby, bam. We stomped a little Dixie, we pumped a little groove. Folk stood back to see how we do what we do. Baby looked around and waved them all in. There is always room on the dance floor for a little haloed sin. Bam, baby, bam, bring it again. Bam, baby, there goes the barroom door. You are gonna want that cold air once we take the dance floor. The crowd steps back like someone was parking my Cadillac. She said get me a shot and I will not stop. Bam, baby, bam. Kittens got her whiskers out, heavy breathing with a heavy shout. I see that strobe light dancing off that thigh. Sometimes I see it, sometimes it is not mine, but Bam, baby, bam, we got nothing but time to blow my mind.