No Time

No time for making my moves, no time No time for hitting my groove, no time Summer comes and summer gone When I sing the very same song Set apart of all the scene How we long for all our dreams No time for making no moves, no time No time for hitting no grooves, no time The clock it turns at a rapid pace Takes us to another place The train it goes from here to there Just left me standing here No time for making my moves, no time No time for hitting my grooves, no time I had the blues this morning I cried all day I guess you lose the blues in the morning If you cry 'em away No time for making my moves, oh no time No time for hitting my grooves, no, no time