Lyrics:
They say don't change the old for the new
But I've found out this will never do
When you grow old you don't last long
You're here today and then
kind of this old world would this be
You don't want to admit that you, too, have been bit
By that love god, those tiny teeth
Why don't you realize,
singing out of tune, but the beats in time and it's us who make the noise)
I'm talking for free
I can't stop myself, it's a new religion
I've got
searchin' for answers
That never appear
But maybe if I looked real hard I'd
I'd see your tryin' too
To understand this life
That we're all goin'
been slow
If I can catch the beat then slow down the tempo
Just throw this at the end if I'm too late for the intro
Will I make it from the student
next to where they crib at
Hey realtor, I'm lookin' for a nice park
Twelve noon, she said my family gon' make it too dark
This is the flow that solar
wants to see Marshall no more
They want Shady, I'm chopped liver
Well if you want Shady, this is what I'll give ya
A little bit of weed mixed with some
singing out of tune, but the beats in time and it's us who make the noise)
I'm talking for free
I can't stop myself, it's a new religion
I've got
this clean, I'm a classic man
Callin' on me like a young O.G, I'm a classic man
Your needs get met by the street, elegant old-fashioned man
Yeah,
said he's lookin' for a man
To move some old cars around
Maybe me and Marie could find a burned-out
Van and do a little settlin' down
Aw, but I'm
to be a kid and play
To this day I pay homage to the Gods, to the greats
Never stolen, I'm from Maryland
Where they shoot you in the dark of the night
The winter here's cold and bitter
It's chilled us to the bone
We haven't seen the sun for weeks
Too long, too far from home
I feel just like I'm
'Cause now I've got the pill
This old maternity dress I've got
Is goin' in the garbage
The clothes I'm wearin' from now on
Won't take up so much
a mountain to climb
Who'd cross the face of a little smilin' child
Take away the loser's one last chance?
Who wouldn't linger down by the old river for
swingin' in the saddle,
My guitar hangs by my side
Old Pinto's always willing,
As for me I'm never sad,
You'll find there beats an honest heart
In
world is way too big
And populated by fuzzy pigs
This world is something new to me
This world is such a gas
P.U., where's your class?
This
by the banks of the sea
Well she hadn't been gone but a short, short time
Until she wept for sor'4)
"I would give all the gold in this round world
while so may others drown
And did Christopher Columbus get rich from what he found?
I'm driving down that same old road, I'm finding nothing new
But
go down, all alone
Dragged down by the stone (stone, stone, stone, stone, stone)
I gotta admit that I'm a little bit confused
Sometimes it seems
Come to the cabaret.
And as for me,
As for me
I made my mind up, back in Chelsea,
When I go, I'm going like Elsie
Start by admitting from cradle
days we will ever know
But we'll have to leave them in the past.
[Chorus]
That same old look in your eyes
It's a beautiful night
I'm so tempted
come this far by faith, blessed me with the voice and gave me that extra push (yeah)
And dear Momma (I love you, ma)
For the times I acted foolish, you
the window "Joe's at it again"
But this bastard's got lawyers, keep him outta the pen
I mean feds want to knock me just 'cause I'm cocky
An arrogant fuck,
How y'all feeling tonight?
Thank y'all for coming out to this
Impromptu-type performance I just set up
I love the energy in this city
This is one
Discuss these im too old for this by christopher cross Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In