笨小笨Time Is Running Out (Live)歌词由Steve Winwood演唱，出自专辑《Live in NYC 1978 Part Two (Live)》，下面是《Time Is Running Out (Live)》完整版歌词！
Time Is Running Out (Live)歌词完整版
Every day there's something new that's going around
Crazy people getting all dressed up to paint the town
Business men they shake their heads and then they frown
Everybody tries so hard to put them down
It seems to me that maybe they got something going
And if you don't make an effort then you got no way to know
Time is running out
Woman can you hear me clear
I hope that you can
Before you go to sleep at night
Take care of your man
And if you want a love that will always be around forever
Then you finally get it ah but you ain't gonna have it together
Time is running out running out
Time is running out running out
Johnny drives a
Thunderbird he's in a big rage
Always being criticized for being his age
In his nose a safety pin and life's a razor blade
He's so sick of everything that's been made
It seems to me that maybe he's got bad frustration
And all we can do is try and give the right information
Oh 'cause time is running out
Population on the move
So don't you delay
Get yourself right in the groove '
N' hear what
I say It's no good being lazy
You've got to get up on your feet and shout '
Cause it'll make you crazy
When you realise you've been left out
Time is running out running out
Time is running out running out
Time is running out running out
In the future there's no room
People standing on your toes
Mother nature's on the run
Everybody's got a gun
Soldiers walking in the street
Giving off a lot of heat
There just ain't enough to eat
If you're poor you've got no meat
Advertising in the sky
They like to stick it in your eye
So mad it will make you cry
All the things that you don't need
There is no more unity
Remind me what it used to be
Complications everywhere
It seems to me it has to be
People stare
You know it's true and
Time is running out running out
Time is running out running out
Television in my home
People watching every day
Someone's talking on the phone
I can't hear a word I say
There's no time to be alone
There's no time to get away
Wonder why your mind is blown
Nervous breakdown every day
Take me where the air is clean
To the country fresh and green
I just cannot stand this pace
Sorry but there's no such place
Time is running out running out
Repeat and fade
