| Light a Newport, get a paper from the porch
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| Can’t believe the bars don’t let the people smoke indoors
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| An empty beer can, a couple old sales receipts
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| Movie ticket stub, a pizza box from last week
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| Watching westerns on his black and white TV set
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| Digital converter box the government made him get
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| Stain in his shag carpet, no time to clean it yet
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| Thinking about hitting the bank and cashing his check
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| Back when it all was simple
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| Before they took it all away
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| They sold us all tomorrow
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| Then they stole our yesterday
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| Take a ride, hop inside the Delta 88
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| Road map and an atlas is on his backseat
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| Dice is in the mirror, pine trees keep the air fresh
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| Reach into the glove box and pull out his favorite cassette
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| Damn, thinking music just ain’t what it used to be
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| Ain’t been the same since CDs and MTV
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| He miss the vinyl LPs and the milk crates
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| So right before he walk in the bank he flip the tape
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| Back when it all was simple
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| Before they took it all away
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| They sold us all tomorrow
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| Then they stole our yesterday
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| Teller ask how he’s doing, he says «Fine»
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| They let him know he can check his account balance on line
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| He laughs and say, «Truthfully, that’s out of the question»
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| Cause he heard about the internet but still don’t trust it
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| Get on the freeway, it’s under construction all the time
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| Glance down at the buildings crowding the skyline
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| Most of the spots he used to frequent all closed
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| They call it «progress», he calls it «Nightclubs and condos»
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| Back when it all was simple
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| Before they took it all away
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| They sold us all tomorrow
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| Then they stole our yesterday
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| This song right here goes out to all my people
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| That’s happy with what they got, you know?
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| Despite that everybody around you is telling you
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| That what you got ain’t good enough, you know?
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| Like what if… what if I don’t want that upgrade man?
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| Like what if what I got works fine for me, you know?
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| That don’t mean I’m not ambitious, does it?
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| I hope not man, I hope not
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| Back when it all was simple
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| Before they took it all away
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| They sold us all tomorrow
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| Then they stole our yesterday |