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Joe Bonamassa - "Time Clocks" - Official Music Video
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joe Bonamassa
Joe Bonamassa
Guitar
Kevin Shirley
Kevin Shirley
Percussion
Anton Fig
Anton Fig
Drums
Juanita Tippins
Juanita Tippins
Background Vocals
Lachy Doley
Lachy Doley
Piano
Prinnie Stevens
Prinnie Stevens
Background Vocals
Steve Mackey
Steve Mackey
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joe Bonamassa
Joe Bonamassa
Songwriter
Kevin Shirley
Kevin Shirley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kevin Shirley
Kevin Shirley
Producer

Lyrics

I was never a great puncher of time clocks I was never the one who had lots I was only good at one thing, ringing bells, kissing rings A heart can't heal once padlocked I was never meant to be the one who was tedious I always wanna be the one who leads us On things that came to mind, never on someone else's dime As the hunter explains to the fox And the rain soaking through my coat About to capsize my boat I push it a long 'way from the docks I was never a good puncher of time clocks As the rain has chilled me to the bone I'm flat-out tired and alone I put it away, now it's locked I was never a good puncher of time clocks I was never a teller of stories Didn't need to thrive on the glory It's about the life of a man, victim time and time again Hard as hell to get up in the morning And the rain soaking through my coat It's about to capsize my boat I push it a long 'way from the docks I was never a good puncher of time clocks As the rain has chilled me to the bone I'm flat-out tired and alone I put it away, now it's locked I was never a good puncher of time clocks Regrets to stoke the fires Clay pigeon and the ignorant liars The view from my window as the pouring rain seeps Too scared to look down in the deep Make no illusions 'bout your forgone conclusions Time will set you back, will heal all your wounds If the darkness sets in, it creeps up on you Like a man typecast the fool And the rain soaking through my coat About to capsize my boat I push it a long 'way from the docks I was never a good puncher of time clocks As the rain has chilled me to the bone I'm flat-out tired and alone I put it away, now it's locked I was never a good puncher of time clocks, oh Oh, as the rain has chilled me to the bone I'm flat-out tired and alone I put it away, now it's locked I was never a good puncher of time clocks
Writer(s): Kevin Shirley, Joseph L Bonamassa Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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