Spend My Time 
By Clint Black

Cadd9
How can we know how far the long way can be
Am7
Looking from where we are it never seemed that long to me
F
I've many miles behind me maybe not so much ahead
Cadd9
Seems I made good time with the directions I misread


Chorus:
Am                 F              C            G
I'm gonna spend my time like it's going out of style
    Am                F            C              G       G#
I'm moving the bottom line farther than a country mile
  Am                  F       C               Am
I still have hills to climb before I hit that wall
          F                                         C
No matter how much time I buy, I can never spend it all


Funny thing that time, we're always running out
I'm always losing mine, there's not enough of it about
And though it's always here, it will always come and go
The days become the years that'll be gone before you know


Chorus 2:
Am                 F              C            G
I'm gonna spend my time like it's going out of style
    Am                F            C              G       G#
I'm moving the bottom line farther than a country mile
  Am                  F       C               Am
I still have hills to climb before I hit that wall
        F
I won't go quietly into that dark night
F
There'll be no more burning daylight
C
I'll be living in
      G
Every moment that I'm in

Chorus

No matter how much time we buy
We can never spend it all