Fountains of Wayne – All Kinds Of Time (Ukulele)

C                   G                       Am             F
The clock's running down, the team's losing ground, to the opposing defense

C                G                  Am                    F
The young quarterback waits for the snap when suddenly it all starts to make sense

C                     G                           Bb                 F
He's got all kinds of time, he's got all kinds of time, all kinds of time

C                     G                  Bb
He's got all kinds of time, all kinds of time

C               G                 Am                      F
He takes a step back, he's under attack, he knows that no one can touch him now

C              G                     Am                     F
He seems so at ease, a strange inner peace is all that he's feeling somehow

C                     G                           Bb                 F
He's got all kinds of time, he's got all kinds of time, all kinds of time

C                     G                  Bb
He's got all kinds of time, all kinds of time

   Fm                                    C         G
He thinks of his mother, he thinks of his bride-to-be

   Fm
He thinks of his father, his two younger brothers

G
Gathered around the widescreen TV

E               B                     D                     A
He looks to the left, he looks to the right, and there in a golden ray of light

E           B              D                           A
Is his open man just as he planned, the whole world is his tonight

E     B     D     A
All kinds of time...