: You were a boy before you became a man I don't see the joy And you ran with your pals in the sun You turned around and they were gone Again ...
I turn the music down And I don't know why, this is my house I turn the music down And I don't know why, this is my house The best friend on the payroll
You were a boy before you became a man I don't see the joy And you ran with your pals in the sun You turned around and they were gone Again A sick boy
Head in the clouds And a mouthful of pie Head in a blouse Everybody loves him, I see why Dagenham Dave, Dagenham Dave Oh, Dagenham Dave Dagenham Dave
You don't know a thing about their lives They live where you wouldn't dare to drive You shake as you think of how they sleep But you write as if you all
You fight with your right hand and caress with your left hand Everyone I know is sick to death of you With a tear that's a mile wide in the kite that
There's too many people Planning your downfall When your spirit's on trial These nights can be frightening Sleep transports sadness To some other mid
Compare the best of their days With the worst of your days, you won't win With your standards so high and your spirits so low At least remember, this
He's just too good-natured and He's got too much money and He's got too many girlfriends I'm jealous, that's all Have you seen him go, though? Oh Have
on down little sister What might be right for goose might not be right for the gander You got on the Mississippi mudslide Get up on the tchoupitoulis southpaw
There's no honor between thieves As the ends meet it's getting harder to divide So do we sign away our lives and lose our name? You talk of benefits and
Well, before we go any further, we agree It's a pleasure to introduce Gilbert's L.P. It's a pleasure of course providing we are paid If not, we think
Oh my goodness, Becky, look at her Bible It is so big She looks like one of those preacher guys girlfriends But...you know...Who understands those preacher
is let down, there's no turning down the tide. Endless waves to drown a sleeping fire. Don't think that because she wears that beacon on the southpaw
I never argue with my neighbor 'cuz that dude makes me nervous He can probably kick my butt because I think he's secret service Chorus Yeah, Southpaw
I do think that I'll always be there I'd give almost anything and everything and I'll occasionally care Through good times and really awesome times, For
Back on my feet I step out on the street I feel no pain Carry all the stuff that you left in my house It's insane And I'm thinking of the reason why We
Our firstborn, Zion Daniel Smith His name was hard to choose As soon as he came out We began to shout, "Hey! Our firstborn Zion Daniel Smith!" Da, da,
