FIVE MINUTES 

WRITER BETH NIELSEN CHAPMAN



You look so disbelieving at my suitcase by the door

My taxi's on its way I can't take it anymore

Lately you've forgotten what loving me's about

Well now you've got five minutes to figure it out

You've got five minutes to tell me what I've needed to hear

You've got five minutes to show me that you're really sincere

That's not much time to change my mind it'll take a miracle no doubt

And you've got five minutes to figure it out

Now I've got your attention here's what I've got to say

You'd better do some talking cause my taxi's on its way

We used to set the nights on fire now everyday's the same

But now you've got five minutes to kindle the flame

You've got five minutes...

You can start with please don't leave me and end with I love you

And if you'd only kiss me the way you used to do you could see a miracle come true

You've got five minutes...

You've still got five minutes to figure it out