Put your feet up maybe let the world pass by
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Keep off the street, go away and wait to die
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What you don't see is what life means to me
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My woman says it ain't right
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For a man my age to fight
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She don't get it
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She ain't in it
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I'm pushed to the limit
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Two clean shirts, I'm puffing on an old cigar
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I still love women, sex and fancy cars
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What you don't conceive is just what I believe
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My doctor says it ain't right
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For a man my age to fight
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He don't get it
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he ain't in it
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I'm pushed to the limit
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Is it nice and cozy, sitting there in your evening chair
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Is your paper pressed like your string vest
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It's enough to make you rip out your hair
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Relations sit and wring their hands
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How long will I survive
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Here's the cherry, there's more spunk left
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Kiss my arse, I'm still alive
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You keep it nice and quiet boy, but please don't pacify me
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I'm just not ready for the shade of an old oak tree
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What you don't see is what life means to me
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And my dad's an angry man, sometimes like Desperate Dan
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And he gets it
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And he's in it
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He's pushed to the limit
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My doctor says it ain't right
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For a man my age to fight
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He says put out the light
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He don't get it
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He ain't in it
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I'm pushed to the limit
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Pushed To The Limit
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