Times Like This
Words & music by Terry Gray
Times Like This (1975, 2006) © T. E. Gray
Am G Am G
It's times like this, babe, I'm just so confused...
Times like this, gal, there's nothin' left to lose.
Am G Am G
Where ya headed, girl? Are you goin' my way?
Some other time, maybe? Well, what can I say?
There's nothing to tell, gal, 'cept I'd like you to stay,
Am G F Am G Am G
even though the echoes of your mind are miles away.
Dm7 Am Em Am
> But it's so easy bein' here with you;
Dm7 Am E Am G Am G
> Can't think of anything I'd rather do...
Am G Am G
I know, babe... we've both got to be free;
Sometimes I think... bein' alone is what that means.
Sure there's lots to do --funny how the work won't wait.
Fifty years from now, we'll still be just a little bit late.
> But it's so easy bein' here with you;
> Can't think of anything I'd rather do...
Am G Am G
So take some time to play, come walk along the sand.
It'll be a better day if you'll come and take my hand.
Come and share the sunshine, forget about your plans.
It'll be a better day if you'll come and take my hand.
F Am G Am G
if you'll come and take my hand.
> It's so easy bein' here with you;
> Can't think of anything I'd rather do...
It's times like this, babe, I'm just so confused...
Times like this, gal... nothin' much to lose.
> But it's so easy bein' here with you;
> Can't think of anything I'd rather do...
Than be with you
be with you
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