Lyric Biding My Time

Wasting my time,
Resting my mind
And I ll never pine
For the sad days and the bad days
When we were working from nine to five
And if you don t mind
I ll spend my time
Here by the fire side
In the warm light of her loving eyes.
And if you don t mind
I ll spend my time
Here by the fire side
In the warm light of her loving eyes.