He used to be a suit and tie business man
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When the monthly payments came he just
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Packed his bags and ran
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Never listened to reason,
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And the bills were so unpaid
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And now he's holding a cardboard sign
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That says "I'm not the one to blame"
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He used to be a healthy man, a wealthy man
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Try to bum a dollar to avoid the garbage can
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He can't believe that it turned out this way
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He can hear the people say "Old what's his name"
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He paid for alcohol when it was time to pay the rent
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All his money came easy, now a dime is heaven sent
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He paid the dealer when it was time to pay his dues
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Now his life is a bottle, a bag, and a ripped up pair of shoes
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Old What's His Name
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Old What's His Name
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| No Use For A Name |
