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Two Cents Worth
Well I been drinkin' again
And I know it's a sin
But I just can't refuse an old friend
Cause life is gettin' me down
And I been two times around
And there ain't nothing but pain around the bend
I'm not made for the time
I'm born in the wrong century
There's too much craziness here
In twenty-five years I have used all the tears in my eyes
Now this old world is a fright
You know my future ain't bright
And I'd just crawl in a hole if I could
Or maybe live out in space
Or some other far away place
And not come back to this earth till it's good
Oh but I'm dreaming again
I know that I'm here till the end
There's too much craziness here
In twenty-five years I have used all the tears in my eyes
Well you might think that I'm all wrong
The things I say in this song
I really wish I could see it your way
Cause there's a storm rollin' in
And it just might be the end
So I'm praying we'll all get away
Now my cup is running dry
The weight of the world gets me down
There's too much craziness here
In twenty-five years I have used all the tears in my eyes
There's nowhere to turn
So I'll just have to learn not to cry, no more
It's all I can do till we find something new
But I'll get by you know I'll try
In twenty-five years I have used all the tears in my eyes.
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In twenty-five years I have used all the tears in my eyes.
But I'll get by you know I'll try
It's all I can do till we find something new
So I'll just have to learn not to cry, no more
There's nowhere to turn
In twenty-five years I have used all the tears in my eyes
There's too much craziness here
The weight of the world gets me down
Now my cup is running dry
So I'm praying we'll all get away
And it just might be the end
Cause there's a storm rollin' in
I really wish I could see it your way
The things I say in this song
Well you might think that I'm all wrong
In twenty-five years I have used all the tears in my eyes
There's too much craziness here
I know that I'm here till the end
Oh but I'm dreaming again
And not come back to this earth till it's good
Or some other far away place
Or maybe live out in space
And I'd just crawl in a hole if I could
You know my future ain't bright
Now this old world is a fright
In twenty-five years I have used all the tears in my eyes
There's too much craziness here
I'm born in the wrong century
I'm not made for the time
And there ain't nothing but pain around the bend
And I been two times around
Cause life is gettin' me down
But I just can't refuse an old friend
And I know it's a sin
Well I been drinkin' again
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