Under an old brass paper weight, is my list of things to do today.
I cross them off as I get em' done, but when the sun is set.
Theres still more than a few things left I haven't got to yet.
Chorus
Put on my glove, play some catch, Its time that I make time for that.
Wade the shore, cast a line, look up an old lost friend of mine.
Sit on the proch, and give my girl a kiss,
Start livin', Thats the next thing on my list.
Verse 2
Wouldn't change the course of fate, if cuttin' the grass just had to wait.
Cause I've got more important things, like pushing my kid on a backyard swing.
I won't break my back for a million bucks, I can't take to my grave.
So why put off til' tommorrow, what I could get done today.
Chorus
Put on my glove, play some catch, Its time that I make time for that.
Wade the shore, cast a line, look up an old lost friend of mine.
Sit on the proch, and give my girl a kiss,
Start livin', Thats the next thing on my list.
Key Change
Raise a little hell, laugh til' it hurts, put an extra five in the plate at church.
Call up my folks, just to chat, It's time that I made time for that.
Stay up late, and over sleep, show her what she means to me.
Catch up on all the things I've always missed.
Just Start livin', thats the next thing on my list.
Under an old brass paper weight, is my list of things to do today.