| Suzanne divorced her husband
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| She got the keys to the car and the home
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| But her friends were really his friends
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| No one stops by to see her much anymore
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| So one night she goes back down to the old haunts
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| That once upon a time were her own
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| She didn’t know nobody out there no more
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| And the whole experience just made her feel so old
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| She says
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| Chorus
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| I want to live the real life
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| I want ot live my life close to the bone
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| Just because I’m middle-aged that don’t mean
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| I want to sit around my house and watch T.V.
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| I want the real life
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| I want to live the real life
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| Jackson Jackson was a good kid
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| He had four years of college and a bachelor’s degree
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| Started workin' when he was 21
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| Got fed up and quit
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| When he was 43
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| He said, «My whole life
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| I’ve done what I’m supposed to do Now I’d like to maybe do something for myself
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| And just as soon as I figure out what that is You can bet your life I’m gonna give it hell»
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| He says
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| Chorus
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| I guess it don’t matter how old you are
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| Or how old one lives to be
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| I guess it boils down to what we did with our lives
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| And how we deal with our own destinies
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| But something happens
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| When you reach a certain age
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| Particularly to those ones that are young at heart
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| It’s a lonely proposition when you realize
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| That’s there’s less days in front of the horse
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| Than riding in the back of this cart
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| I say
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