In My Own Time

 I received an invitation;
 'Come to the United Nations.'
 That was when I was somebody.
 In my own time.
 Sitting selling hot cross buns,
 Thousand suckers ev'ryone.
 Sounds like a nurs'ry rhyme.
 In my own time.
 Even when the lights go out.
 Still got things to think about.
 Memories I can't call mine.
 In my own time.
 My own time.
 My own time.
©1967 Robin, Barry & Maurice Gibb
 from 'Bee Gees 1st'