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Get Back In The Game

Written by Clement Thomas Grey, copyright 2013 Clem Tom Music (ASCAP)

There was a time

When you rocked and rolled and had that big time swagger

There was a time

When you stood for something and set 'em straight, no matter

 

There was a time

When you earned respect and carried all that weight 

There was a time

When you drew the line and never were afraid

 

Now that it's just not so clear

You've got to get up and face those fears

I dare you to believe

And get back in the game

 

Make up your mind

You're standing at the crossroads of your life

You used to wake

And know you had it all figured out

 

(Repeat Chorus)

 

You’ve got to get back in the game

Got to get back in the game

Time to get back in the game

Time Will Tell Us All

Written by Clement Thomas Grey, copyright 2013 Clem Tom Music (ASCAP)

Will you be one who gives 

Or one who takes?

Will you be one who loves

Or one who hates?

Will you be one who smiles

Or one who aches?

 

Might you greet with kind hellos

Or hide there in the still?

Might you be the one on top

Or struggling up the hill?

Might you be one who grows

Or one who kills?

 

Paths will cross

Fate will twist

Stars will show the way

Rise or fall, win or loss

Time will tell us - tell us all

                                                                                            

Shooter, victim, cop who's down

A juror without views

Teacher, student, gun show fan

Anchor on the news

Our world it spins, where to next?

If we only knew

 

A mother's prize, a man despised

Or someone in between

A day, an hour, an inch, a mile

Some genes of pedigree

How it plays, this fragile game

What we'll be, we'll be

 

Paths will cross

Fate will twist

Stars will show the way

Rise or fall, win or loss                 

Time will tell us - tell us all... Tell us all... Tell us all...

Time will tell us all 

Trying To Cope

Written by Clement Thomas Grey, copyright 2013 Clem Tom Music (ASCAP)

Thinking of life

And all of its mystery

What do we know?

Where can we find some keys?

 

Fragile we are

Looking to ease the pain

Sedated but scarred

Obsessions we can't refrain

 

Diversions ease our road

We're all just trying to cope

 

Some they kneel for the power of the Holy Ghost

Some they bow to other spirits

Shall we propose another toast?

Some they roll the dice each day coast to coast

Or they call the doc, pop those pills,

Arrange that sleep they crave the most

 

Diversions ease our road

We're all just trying to cope

 

Some they kneel for the power of the Holy Ghost

Some they bow to other spirits

Shall we propose another toast?

Some they roll the dice each day coast to coast

Or they call the doc, pop those pills,

Arrange that sleep they crave the most

 

Diversions ease our road

We're all just trying to cope

Look At This Morning

Written by Clement Thomas Grey,

copyright 2013 Clem Tom Music (ASCAP)

Look at this morning

Look like you've never looked before.

Look for yourself for once                           Got to be some better things in store

 

Way too much damage

I need some time to heal

All those dark, lost years

They take a toll on how a man can feel

 

Welcome to a new world

Alive and clear and free

Welcome to a new world

Now time is all you need

 

Can I really do this?

Am I strong and tough?

I guess that when the night comes

I'll find out soon enough

 

Welcome to a new world

Alive and clear and free

Welcome to a new world

Now time is all you need

 

Look at this morning      

Quiet Place

Written by Clement Thomas Grey,

copyright 2013 Clem Tom Music (ASCAP)

My quiet place

I go there when it's raining tears

Dark gray with static fear

My quiet place

Don't need a secret password

Don't have to win the race

 

My quiet place

In the still the last red leaf

Drops with such calm grace

My quiet place

Here the soft wind perhaps breathes

Sincere relief

 

My quiet place

The changing tide sweeps away

Debris from a cluttered life

My quiet place

A steady current gives a ride

To all to care to seek   

           

You don't have to take it

Don't waste your time trying to fake it

Come slip away with me and escape

Now it's your turn, it's not too late

 

It's our quiet place

Time to feel much better now

Take respite from the mindless pace

Our quiet place

A place to sense all things in sync

Intriguing, don't you think

 

You don't have to take it

Don't waste your time trying to fake it

Come slip away with me and escape

Walk.  No need to run. It's not too late

 

Our quiet place

Our quiet place

Our quiet place 

World's Richest Man

Written by Clement Thomas Grey,

copyright 2013 Clem Tom Music (ASCAP)

Got this little song I'm gonna sing

Don't have much, this is all that I can bring

So I hope you will hear it with your heart

 

Wish I could give you so much more

Instead, here's something simple from my very core

I want you to hold it, even when we're apart

 

When it's all said and done

I'll look back on my life

And know you were the one

Who helped me through the toughest times

And laughed with me when we didn't have a dime

You should know you made me

The world's richest man

 

(Repeat first verse)

                       

(Repeat chorus)

 

(Repeat second verse)

Pieces

Written by Clement Thomas Grey,

copyright 2013 Clem Tom Music (ASCAP)

Pieces of a life that’s drifting by

Pieces

Pieces of a story to unfold

Pieces

Pieces of a heart left there to die

Pieces

Pieces of a puzzle needing solved

Pieces

           

So much wasted time, wondering what to do

Up til now, just looking for some clues

Searching and searching, but always feeling blue

           

Oh every day, I continue to see the light

I’m damn lucky to have you in my life

To help me put together

 

Pieces of a life that’s drifting by

Pieces

Pieces of a story to unfold

Pieces

Pieces of a heart left there to die

Pieces

Pieces of a puzzle needing solved

Pieces

 

Oh every day, I continue to see the light

I’m damn lucky to have you in my life

To help me put together

The pieces

Love Them While You Can

Written by Clement Thomas Grey,

copyright 2013 Clem Tom Music (ASCAP)

Cut from the stone, not ready for what you were thrown.

Time to be shaped. Pure, you could have been great.

Rolled, lost. Every move has a cost.

Learned. Lived. Got all they could give.

 

So many chances to say they loved you.

They went off into thin air.

Too many smiles they missed.

Bet you thought they didn't care.

Yeah, years run away.

Here and gone.

All they could do was pray,

Leave you on your own.

Oh, if only they had known.

You've got to love them, love them while you can.

 

Crushed, cracked. Had the world on your back.

Worn, knocked. No time for listening or talk.

Time rolls, leaps right off the clock.

Guess I should have known, I'd be a chip right off the block.

 

Now you've made it, made it to the end.

Sorry I blew it, all my love I now send.

Sweetly rock on that mystery boat. You've earned a better view.

Hope you're in a nicer place. This song is for you.

 

So many chances to say I loved you,

They went off into thin air.

Too many thank-yous I just missed.

Bet you thought I didn't care.

Yeah, it's too late now.

You're so long gone.

All I can do is stare,

At your picture on the wall.

Oh, if only I had known.

You've got to love them, love them while you can.

Hey Old Crow

Written by Clement Thomas Grey,

copyright 2013 Clem Tom Music (ASCAP)

Hey old crow, what do you know?

Nice to see you my friend

Always have ideas, seem to know what's best

Got some wisdom to lend? 

 

Hey old crow, what do you know?

What's around the bend?

How 'bout a vision -- I'll take your best prediction

Help with decisions I dread

 

Should I fly back next season?                 

Just give me a couple reasons

Need my head and heart to conspire

Can you bring me some fire?

Fire. Fire. Fire!

 

Hey old crow, what do you know?

Time to spread my wings

Thanks for the perspective -- Gonna be less pensive

Greet what tomorrow may bring.

                                    

Should I fly back next season?

Just give me a couple reasons

Need my head and heart to conspire

Can you bring me some fire

Fire. Fire. Fire!

 

Hey old crow, what do you know?

Memories Of You

Written by Clement Thomas Grey,

copyright 2013 Clem Tom Music (ASCAP)

Rub my eyes, put some strong coffee on

Above a blanket of fog at dawn

It hides the homes below, hides the hillside view

Wonder what else it could hide too

 

Oh, I wish it could hide

My memories - memories of you

 

Crack the window, plants covered with dew

Time to check the overnight news

Watch that low cloud rolling on through

Wish I could ride it to somewhere new

 

(Repeat Chorus)

 

Now it's late and the fog is long gone

Another night I'll be spending alone

Lots of time to wonder why you moved on

Found a new haze,  pass the hours 'til dawn

 

Oh, I wish it could hide

Oh, how I need it to hide

My memories - memories of you

© 2026  Clement Thomas Grey / Clem Tom Music

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