Biography:
Clint Patrick Black (born February 4, 1962 in Long Branch, New Jersey, USA) is a neotraditional country music singer, songwriter, producer and occasional actor. He grew up in Katy, TX (west of Houston) and spent a good portion of his high school years touring Houston's club circuit.
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Other songs:
- Like The Rain
- The Galaxy Song
- A Bad Goodbye
- A Better Man
- A Change In The Air
- Abstract Plain
- Better Man
- Burn One Down
- Cadillac Jack Favor
- Desperado
- Easy For Me To Say
- Good Run Of Bad Luck
- Gulf Of Mexico
- Half Way Up
- Halfway Up
- Happiness Alone
- Killin Time
- Killing Time
- Life Gets Away
- Light The Fire
- Live And Learn
- Looking For Christmas
- Love She Cant Live Without
- Muddy Water
- My Imagination
- No Time To Kill
- Nobodys Home
- Nothin But Taillights
- Nothin But The Taillights
- Nothings News
- One Emotion
- Our Kind Of Love
- Put Yourself In My Shoes
- Something That We Do
- Spend My Time
- State Of Mind
- Still Holding On
- Summers Coming
- That Something In My Life
- The Coolest Pair
- The Shoes Youre Wearing
- This Nightlife
- Till Santas Gone Milk And Cookies
- Untanglin My Mind
- Walking Away
- We Tell Ourselves
- When I Said I Do
- When My Ship Comes In
- Where Are You Now
- Where Your Love Wont Go
- Wherever You Go
- Winding Down
- Youre Gonna Leave Me Again
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Killin' Time
Words and Music by
Clint Black and
Hayden Nicholas
F --- C --- G
You were the [G]first thing that I thought of
when I thought I drank you off my [C]mind.
When I get lost in the [G]liquor
you're the only one I [D]find.
If I [G]did the things I oughta
you still would not be [C]mine
So I keep a tight grop on the [G]bottle
gettin [D]loose and killing [G]time.
This [G7]killin [C]time ------ is killin [G]me.
Drinkin myself [D]blind ------ thinkin I won't [G]see
that if I [G7]cross that [C]line
and they bur-y [G] ------
well, I ust might [F]find
I'll be killin [C]time for eterni[G]ty.
F ----- C ------- G
I don't know [G]nothin bout tommorow,
I've been lost in yester[C]day.
I spent all my life just [G]dying for
a love that passed a [D]way.
There's an [G]end to all my sorrow
this is the only price I'll [C]pay.
I'll be a happy man when [G]I go,
and I can [D]wait another [G]day.
Yes, I just might [F]find I'll be killin [C]time for eterni[C]ty.
Words and Music by
Clint Black and
Hayden Nicholas
F --- C --- G
You were the [G]first thing that I thought of
when I thought I drank you off my [C]mind.
When I get lost in the [G]liquor
you're the only one I [D]find.
If I [G]did the things I oughta
you still would not be [C]mine
So I keep a tight grop on the [G]bottle
gettin [D]loose and killing [G]time.
This [G7]killin [C]time ------ is killin [G]me.
Drinkin myself [D]blind ------ thinkin I won't [G]see
that if I [G7]cross that [C]line
and they bur-y [G] ------
well, I ust might [F]find
I'll be killin [C]time for eterni[G]ty.
F ----- C ------- G
I don't know [G]nothin bout tommorow,
I've been lost in yester[C]day.
I spent all my life just [G]dying for
a love that passed a [D]way.
There's an [G]end to all my sorrow
this is the only price I'll [C]pay.
I'll be a happy man when [G]I go,
and I can [D]wait another [G]day.
Yes, I just might [F]find I'll be killin [C]time for eterni[C]ty.
Clouseau
Club 57
Clueso
Clyde D. Sandgre (...)
Christian Leave