i hate to do this
but you're a pain in the neck
i thought you knew this
you're handing me a canceled check
you're so helpless
your girlfriends think you're a saint
i'll give you a quarter
i'll keep my judgements to myself
and i get caught up
in the moonlight
reaching out for a rotten egg
i don't want to beg
it's crystal clear
your time is nearly gone
count your blessings
and do the things that you should
o the has-beens
that never had it so good
stormy weather
the kids are making a racket
in the wilderness
the wild lives are so mild
and i get caught up
in the moonlight
reaching out for a rotten egg
i don't wanna beg
it's crystal clear your time is nearly gone
AWWWWWWWWWWWWWW
AWWWWWWWWWWWW
and i get caught up
in the moonlight
reaching out for a rotten egg
i don't wanna beg
it's crystal clear your time is nearly gone..
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