But you're a pain in the neck
I thought you knew this
You're handing me a canceled check
You're so helpless
Your girlfriends think you're a saint
I'll give you a quarter
I'll keep my judgements to myself
And I get caught up in the moonlight
Reaching out for a rotten egg
I don't want to beg
It's crystal clear your time is nearly gone
Count your blessings
And do the things that you should
O the has-beens
Never had it so good
Stormy weather
The kids are making a racket
In the wilderness
The wild lives are so mild
And I get caught up in the moonlight
Reaching out for a rotten egg
I don't want to beg
It's crystal clear your time is nearly gone
And I get caught up in the moonlight
Reaching out for a rotten egg
I don't want to beg
It's crystal clear your time is nearly gone
I hate to do this But you're a pain in the neck I thought you knew this You're handing me a canceled check You're so helpless Your girlfriends think you're a saint I'll give you a quarter I'll keep my judgements to myself And I get caught up in the moonlight Reaching out for a rotten egg I don't want to beg It's crystal clear your time is nearly gone Count your blessings And do the things that you should O the has-beens Never had it so good Stormy weather The kids are making a racket In the wilderness The wild lives are so mild And I get caught up in the moonlight Reaching out for a rotten egg I don't want to beg It's crystal clear your time is nearly gone And I get caught up in the moonlight Reaching out for a rotten egg I don't want to beg It's crystal clear your time is nearly gone Explain Request ×
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