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
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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
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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
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