All Kinds of Time Fountains of Wayne [E]The clock's running [B]down, the team's losing [C#m]ground, to the [A]opposing defense The young quarterback waits for the snap when suddenly it all starts to make sense [E]He's got all kinds of [B]time, he's got all kinds of [D]time, all kinds of [A]time He's got all kinds of time, all kinds of time He takes a step back, he's under attack, but he knows that no one can touch him now He seems so at ease, a strange inner peace is all that he's feeling som (guitaretab.com)