Time, if he could travel time

He would have been on time

Instead of making rhyme

He didn't need a band

He was a mountain man

Oil, the national turmoil

They hide it in the soil

A singer and his spoil

Just singing thanks

I've got my own gas tanks

And there's no time for the man

Who has sung his bars

And there's no time

And there's no time for the man called Czar

Blues, extraordinary blue

Ten million porthole views

They're saying on the news

The Russians just said "No

You can't go"

And there's no time for the man

Who has sung his bars

And there's no time

And there's no time for the man called Czar