Letras: George Strait. Troubadour. Give Me More Time.

A banker and a farmer discuss the bottom line
It ain't rained and all the crops are dying on the vine
Give me more time, you gotta give me more time

That farm?s been in my family going on a hundred years
We?ve pulled through hard times before with blood, sweat and tears
Give me more time, I need more time

Oh, what would he give for a little more time?

Two lovers at a table, candlelight and wine
One?s looking for an answer the other one can?t find
Give me more time, you gotta give me more time

She says, ?You know I love you but my heart?s in a bind"
"Afraid you?re gonna leave me if I don?t make up my mind?
Give me more time, I gotta have more time

Some have barely any, some too much on their hands
Some would give anything to have it back again

A patient and his doctor meet behind closed doors
You're kidding me? How could this be? I?m only 24
Give me more time, you gotta give me more time
Give me more time