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Matt Mays
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Matt Mays
Songwriter
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Matt Mays
Producer
Don Smith
Producer
El Torpedo
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Texty
Hey!
Time will lock you away
And will throw away the key
Never to be seen or heard from again
I was once like you
But you still ain't like me
But you might want to think about
Tryin' to think about bein' like me
'Cause I'll have the time of my life 'til I'm dead
I'll have the time of my life 'til I'm dead
One dark night walkin' home alone
A strange woman came down to me
Dressed in white, under a halo of golden light
She said, "Boy, you've got it all wrong"
You've got to concentrate more on the party and song"
I'll never forget the last thing that she said
She said, "Have the time of your life 'til you're dead"
Have the time of your life 'til you're dead
Hey
Ooh, do you think you can be saved
Or is it too late for you?
With everything you have
And everything that you do
Now time will lock you away
Yeah, and throw away the key
But there ain't no lock that can hold me, no!
So, have the time of your life 'til you're dead
Have the time of your life 'til you're dead
Have the time of your life 'til you're dead
Have the time of your life 'til you're dead, yeah!
Written by: Matt Mays


