Hey old man in woman's shoes
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I wonder if he knows I think he's crazy
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When he was young did he have dreams
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Of wearing woman's shoes and being crazy?
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It makes me wonder when I grow to be that age
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Will I be walking down the street begging for your spare change
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Or will I grow that old?
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Will I still be around?
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The way I carry on I'll end up
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Six feet underground
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And waste away...
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When the old man was in school
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Did the golden rule make him go crazy
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Or did he hide away from hopes
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Behind a smile and smoking dope
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It's crazy
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It makes me wonder when I grow to be that age
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Will I be walking down the street begging for your spare change
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Or will I grow that old?
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Will I still be around?
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The way I carry on I'll end up
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Six feet underground
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And waste away...
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It seems so frightening
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Time passes by like lightning
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Before you know it you're struck down
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I always waste my time on my chemical emotions
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It keeps my head spinning around
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And waste away...
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It seems so frightening
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Time passes by like lightning
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Before you know it you're struck down
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I always waste my time on my chemical emotions
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It keeps my head spinning around
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And waste away...
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