It Takes Time - Drake White

There’s a man in the mountains of east Tennessee

With three generations of makin' that gentleman’s drink

He pours in his soul and then the corn from his land

And he let’s that old clock do what only what it can

We were kids when I met her

And I quit that small town

A handful of years later oh just look at her now

Just like that whiskey she grew strong and smooth

And ole father time he knew just what to do

It takes time, you can’t rush right through this life

Time, no a crop don’t grow overnight

Time you gotta put the work in to get it right

Woah, Lord it just takes time

A bird dropped a seed and it bloomed in the woods

It took to 200 years to fall from where it stood

It took the hands of a maker and the sweat from his brow

To make that tree this guitar that I’m playing now

It takes time you can’t rush your way right through this life

Time, No a crop don’t grow overnight

You gotta put the work in to get it right

Oh it just takes time

Yea time time time

To make that tree this guitar that I’m playing now

It takes time you can’t rush your way right through this life

Time, No a crop don’t grow overnight

Time, You gotta put the work in to get it right

Ohhhh it just takes time

Ohhhh it just takes time

Ohhhh it just takes time

Yaaa time, time, time, time