Time Machine

02:37
Darren Block
2005-03-11

Lyrics

Lord won’t you build me a time machine

So that my kids can see the same things that I’ve seen

A world without remote controls

With empty fields and gopher-holes

Sweet golden meadows and streams

We had so much to do

Before there was so much to do

We barely had time for T.V.

Treehouses in the hills Bike rides through daffodils

Is all that we needed

On a Saturday or Sunday

So if it’s not too complicated

Won’t you take us all back for a spin

Cause as much as I look forward

To where we’re all going

I’d sure like to show ‘em

Just where we’ve all been

The more that we have

It seems the more that we miss

With a little less living now

Just to exist

The more emails we send

The less kisses we get

And I just want to stop

And go home

So lord won’t you build me a time machine

So that my kids can see the same things that I’ve seen

No rockets to mars

No computers in cars

And when we looked at the moon We just dreamed.

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