| He’s drinking cold Corona
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| Feels like he’s getting older now
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| And noticing how he’s finding
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| Grey hairs left in the shower
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| Tattoos fade by the hour
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| And he can’t understand these feelings
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| Why life is getting him down
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| He used to smile, now he frowns
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| And cries inside
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| It’s been this way for a while
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| And he can’t seem to put things right
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| When life has been unkind
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| And you’re losing your mind
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| Look in the mirror afraid of what you’ll find
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| It feels like time’s not on your side
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| He doesn’t like to mention
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| Applying for his pension
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| So his children don’t know he’s heading
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| Into a mid-life crisis
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| He can’t afford the prices
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| For the new kitchen floor he’s buying
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| He’s been a drunk all his life
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| Two kids, a dog and a wife
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| He doesn’t know
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| And in the daytime he just sits and watches television shows
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| When life has been unkind
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| And you’re losing your mind
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| Look in the mirror afraid of what you’ll find
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| It feels like time’s not on your side
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| Don’t know why but somehow
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| The ones you love you hate now
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| You feel down and blue
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| Look at what you’ve thrown away
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| They stood beside you all the way
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| Now it’s too late
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| It’s too late for you
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| When life has been unkind
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| And you’re losing your mind
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| Look in the mirror afraid of what you’ll find
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| It feels like time’s not on your side |