| When you get to a certain stage in life
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| a certain critical junction
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| When you get to a certain age in life
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| Things start to malfunction
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| Your list of illness begin to grow
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| Your reflexes begins to slow
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| But you know what’s the first thing to go?
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| I got the short term memory loss blues
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| The short term memory loss blues
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| I can’t remember anything
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| The short term memory loss blues
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| I got the short term… thing
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| The short term… whatever
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| Now where the hell did I put my keys?
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| And where the hell did I put my keys?
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| Short term memory loss blues
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| Seven — that’s the time we leave, at seven
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| I’ll be waitin' up for heaven
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| Wait a sec that’s wrong
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| That’s the bridge to another song
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| Short term memory loss blues
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| Be glad that you’re not in my shoes
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| It’s a bummer when your memory shot
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| I’d sing the rest, but I forgot
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| The short term…
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| The short term…
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| Don’t tell me
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| Memory loss! |
| Oh yes
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| It’s all coming back to me now
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| I left them in the pants
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| I took to the cleaners
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| Now if I could only remember
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| Wich cleaners |