I'd sit down on a riverbank
And wet my fishing line
And spend the whole day looking for your perfect valentine
I'd climb that hill that's called out to me since I was a kid
And live the way I said I would
But somehow never did
I need more time
Yes, I
I need more time
I'd take my dad's old pickup truck as far as it would go
Maybe up to Calgary to see that rodeo
I'd stop in some little cafe with a waitress, bless her heart
I'd leave a hundred dollar tip
Hey that would be a start
But I
I need
I need more time
Yes, I need more time
So if you wake and find me sitting downstairs in the dark
Staring out at nothing, listening to and old dog bark
Just come lay down beside me till the dawn comes breaking through
I forget about all those other dreams when it comes to holding you
I need more time
Yes, I
I need
I need more time
Yes, I
I need
I need more time
Yes, I
I need more time