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The Good Life

Yeah...check me. When I look in the mirror, I can't believe what I see. Tell me, who's that funky dude staring back at me? Broken, beaten down. Can't even get around. Without an old man cane, I fall and hit the ground. Shivering in the cold, I'm bitter and alone.

Excuse the bitching. I shouldn't complain. I should have no feeling cuz feeling is pain. As everything I need is denied me, and everything I want is taken away from me. But who do I got to blame? Nobody but me.

And I don't wanna be an old man anymore. It's been a year or two since I was out on the floor shaking booty, making sweet love all the night. It's time I got back to the good life. It's time I got back. It's time I got back, and I don't even know how I got off the track. I wanna go back. (YEAH!)

Screw this crap, I've had it. (I've had it!) I ain't no Mr. Cool. I'm a pig, I'm a dog, so s'cuse me if I drool. I ain't gonna hurt nobody. Ain't gonna cause a scene. I just need to admit that I want sugar in my tea. Hear me? Hear me? I want sugar in my tea.

And I don't wanna be an old man anymore. It's been a year or two since I was out on the floor shaking booty, making sweet love all the night. It's time I got back to the good life. It's time I got back. It's time I got back, and I don't even know how I got off the track. I wanna go back. (YEAH!)

I wanna go back. I wanna go back, and I don't even know how I got off the track. It's time I got back. It's time I got back, and I don't even know how I got off the track. I wanna go back. (YEAH!)

And I don't wanna be an old man anymore. It's been a year or two since I was out on the floor shaking booty, making sweet love all the night. It's time I got back to the good life. It's time I got back. It's time I got back, and I don't even know how I got off the track. It's time I got back. It's time I got back, and I don't even know how I got off the track. I wanna go back. I wanna go back.


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