My Last Dime - American Authors

Lyrics by：Zac Barnett/Dave Rublin/Matt Sanchez/Zac Taylor

Produced by：American Authors/Matt Sanchez

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