| I know an oldtimer
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| Just a nickel-and-dimer (1)
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| At the bar down the Adios Lounge
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| And for whiskey and smokes
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| Recites poems and jokes
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| But he’s not just your average clown
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| And he’s entertaining nightly
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| Down the Adios Lounge
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| And he puts it politely
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| But he does lay it down
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| Now I lie here alone in my bed
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| With these words running wild in my head
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| He said…
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| Don’t let nobody go there for you
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| Don’t be satisfied with a second-hand life
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| Don’t let nobody stifle or bore you
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| Handle your troubles or take on your strife
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| Don’t let nobody live your life for you
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| Not your friends, not your kids, no not even your wife
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| If you want to know where the rainbow ends
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| It’s you who´ve got to go there and find it my friend
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| So I’m going back down
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| To the Adios Lounge
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| Where there’s no one to wait up for me
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| I hope he’s still around
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| Oh, that crazy old scrounge
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| To tell us how things ought to be
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| He said…
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| Don’t let nobody go there for you
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| Don’t be satisfied with a second-hand life
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| Don’t let nobody stifle or bore you
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| Handle your troubles or take on your strife
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| Don’t let nobody live your life for you
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| Not your friends, not your kids, no not even your wife
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| If you want to know where the rainbow ends
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| It’s you who’ve got to go there and find it my friend
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| So I buy him more drinks
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| Just to hear what he thinks
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| Oh, it’s worth it to see him almost smile
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| It’s worth feeling free for a while
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| At the bar down the Adios Lounge
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| At the bar down the Adios Lounge
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| At the bar down the Adios Lounge |