Martina McBride – Its My Time (Guitar)

E5
Branson sittin’ on a road behind her

E5
a hundred miles out of her home town

E5
Drops a quarter in a beat up pay phone

Gadd9         A
Listens to it rattle on down

E5
Voice is cold as the phone she’s holding

E5
the connection’s way too clear

E5
He’s yellin’ where’s my dinner

Gadd9         A
She’s too far gone to care

Gadd9/B     A
She says    listen here

          E       Bm7    D
There’s a time to stand

                A
and the time is now or never

E       Bm7    D
Time to fly

            A
time to let go forever

E        Bm7    D
Time to grow

           A
and a time to discover

C       D           A/C#  B
Life is precious    every second

       E  Bm     D
you’ve wasted of mine

        E5
It’s my ti - me

E5
She puts a few more miles between them

E5
he pours a distance of his own

E5
Starts talkin’ to the bottle

Gadd9                      A
that’s all that’s left now that she’s gone

E5
He rages on till the national anthem

E5
comes on his TV

E5
Then he looks straight at the bottle

Gadd9        A
says you did this to me

Gadd9/B      A
And then he screams

E                                 D
It’s my time it’s my time it’s my time and

        A
time is what you make it

E                                 D
It’s my time it’s my time it’s my time and

        A/C#                C     B
time is what you’re takin’

E                                 D
It’s my time it’s my time it’s my time and

        A
time is what you make it

E                                 D
It’s my time it’s my time it’s my time and

        A/C#                C     B
time is what you’re takin’