Time Marches On Song Lyrics and Chords By ( Tracy Lawrence )

Time Marches On is one of the most popular songs of the time. Time Marches On lyrics written by Bobby Braddock. This song has sung by Tracy Lawrence.

Singer Tracy Lawrence
Released 1996
Album Time Marches On
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Time Marches On Song Lyrics

Sister cries out from her baby bed

Brother runs in feathers on his head

Momma’s in a room learning how to sew

Daddy’s drinking beer listening to the radio

Hank Williams sings Kaw-Ligil and Dear John

And time marches on, time marches on..

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Sister’s using rouge and clear complexion soap

Brother’s wearing beads and he smokes a lot of dope

Momma is depressed barely makes a sound

Daddy’s got a girlfriend in another town

Bob Dylan sings Like a Rolling Stone

And time marches on, time marches on..

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The South moves North, the North moves South

A star is born, a star burns out

The only thing that stays the same is

Everything changes, everything changes..

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Sister calls herself sexy grandma

Brother’s on a diet high cholesterol

Momma’s out of touch with reality

Daddy’s in the ground beneath the maple tree

As the angels sing an old Hank Williams song

Time marches on, time marches on..

Time marches on, time marches on..

Time marches on, time marches on..

Time Marches On Song Chords



Sister cries out from her baby bed

Brother runs in feathers on his head

Momma’s in her room learnin’ how to sew

addy’s drinkin’ beer listenin’ to the radio

Hank Williams sings “Kaw-Liga” and “ear John”


And time marches on,

time marches on


Sister’s wearin’ rouge and clear complexion soap

Brother’s wearin’ beads and he smokes a lot of dope

Momma is depressed, barely makes a sound

addy’s got a girlfriend in another town

Bob ylan sings “Like a Rollin’ Stone”


And time marches on,

time marches on


The south moves north, the north moves south

A star is born, a star burns out

The only thing that stays the same is

Everything changes, everything changes



Sister calls herself “sexy grandma”

Brother’s on a diet for high cholesterol

Momma’s out of touch with reality

addy’s in the ground beneath the maple tree

As the angels sing an old Hank Williams song


And time marches on,

time marches on

And time marches on,

time marches on

And time marches on,

time marches on


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