Turn back the hands of time

Verse

Lately the passion hasn’t been there.

The romance is all but gone.

Mostly there’s boredom in the bedroom.

I’m thinking of moving on.

Verse

Plainly she’s tiring of my routine.

Me sleeping in my easy chair.

Drinking my beer watching football games

And left feeling I don’t care.

Chorus

Maybe I’ll turn off the TV.

Pour her a glass of wine.

Draw her a nice warm bubble bath.

Turn back the hands of time.

Verse

Lately her routine includes the gym.

She lost twenty pounds this June.

Plainly there’s something she’s not saying.

Guess maybe I’ll work out too.

Verse

Today she’s sitting closer to me.

My temperatures on the rise.

Could be that passion is still alive?

Her bodies on fire like mine.

Chorus

Maybe I’ll turn off the TV.

Pour her a glass of wine.

Draw her a nice warm bubble bath.

Turn back the hands of time.

Bridge

We kept the fire burning till midnight.

Woke in each other’s arms.

We kissed and the embers sprang to life.

Set off the fire alarm.