LYRICS
I thought I was winning the race
When I heard a voice say, “Pick up the pace!”
Are you aware
The turtle doesn’t always beat the hare
In fact, only one in a million beat him there
Time to put on the shoe and tie the lace
Keep the foot out of the mouth on my face
Time to pick up the pace
You invented the clock (tick-tock)
Now its slave, you work
The ship has left the dock
Spoon’s run away with the fork
Workin’ for the clock (tick-tock)
Faster Songwriting at Everhart Park, West Chester, PA
ABOUT THE SONG
Em C
D A Em
Bm Em
C Em
Written and recorded at Everhart Park, West Chester, PA.
Daniel — Vocals, Guitar
From the album Buzzing
by Daniel Brouse