Lyrics My Last Dime - American Authors

Three, four

Well, I wish days would last a lifetime, that's not what the good Lord chose
If my daddy died at fifty, I got fifteen years to go
So I get a little bit crazy, forget about the waiting
There's no better time
Maybe I've been feeling anxious over taxes and AI
But I'd love to see a robot understand what makes me cry
So I'll get up off my couch and get a little bit wild, man
Swing from every vine

Oh, if time is money
But money, money ain't time
I'll spin the wheel, I'll roll the dice
I'll spend my life like I'm on my last dime
Like I'm on my last dime

It's a hard pill to swallow, never knowing where to go
Tell me which path to follow when the woods are full of smoke
So I take a deep breath in 'cause we're all just guessing
Life's an open road
What if tomorrow, the apocalypse arrived?
Would you be happy with the bet you made on life?
'Cause you never know what's coming
But I'm sure there's something inside your heart that grows

Oh, if time is money
But money, money ain't time
I'll spin the wheel, I'll roll the dice
I'll spend my life like I'm on my last dime
Like I'm on my last dime

Oh, if time is money
But money, money ain't time
I'll spin the wheel, I'll roll the dice
I'll spend my life like I'm on my last dime

Oh, life is funny
But time, time ain't kind
I'll spin the wheel, I'll roll the dice
I'll spend my life like I'm on my last dime
Like I'm on my last dime