nineteen mora
told me, says she, you just wait
things'll change
they always do
but i sit waiting and where is the
difference
i don't feel older
or wiser
or different
still 'fraid a the same ol' shit
still drivin' the clunker
still tryin' ta please ever'one but maself
so was it she who'wus lyin' o was
it me that was foolin'
where is the pay off and the dough
what ta do with ma tirin' hands
don't know whus happenin'
don't care ta
only want ta know where's she
when i found her lyin'?