Too Much Time on My Hands lyrics

Yeah, I'm sitting on this barstool talkin' like a damn fool

Got the twelve o'clock news blues

And I've given up hope for the afternoon soaps

And a bottle of cold brew

Is it any wonder I'm not crazy?

Is it any wonder I'm sane at all?

Well, I'm so tired of losin', I got nothing to do

And all day to do it

Well, I'd go out cruisin', but I've no place to go

And all night to get there

Is it any wonder I'm not a criminal?

Is it any wonder I'm not in jail?

Is it any wonder I've got too much time on my hands?

It's ticking away with my sanity

I've got too much time on my hands

It's hard to believe such a calamity

I've got too much time on my hands

And it's ticking away, ticking away from me

Too much time on my hands

(It's tick-tick-tick-ticking away)

Too much time on my hands

(And I don't know what to do with myself)

Too much time on my hands