I wrote Just One Minute and Four Finger Rag was the first finger picking song I learned from Sammy Remmington, probably in 4th or 5th grade.

Lyrics

Watch out for the gentle sex my papa said to me
They're smarter than you think they are
With powers you can't see
I want to learn my lessons well
But I need your help can't you tell
You're my last chance for true romance
Give me just one minute please

Chorus
Just one minute in your arms, is that too much to ask
ust one minute in your arms, within your love to bask
Can't you see what it means to me
Just on minute could set me free
You're my last chance for true romance
Give me just one minute please

Before they put me in the ground, I'd like a taste of love
But could it be too much to ask of the angels up above
My last chance is up to you, don't send me home to sing the blues
I'm a desperate man, say yes you can
Give me just one minute please

Could it be I'll get my wish, only time can say
But I can see that I'm on your mind when you look at me that way
Don't think too much, don't you wait
Jump right in, don't hesitate
I'm a sinking boat, that's all she wrote
Without just one minute please