Four and twenty years ago I come into this life The son of a woman and a man who lived in strife He was tired of bein' poor and he wasn't into sellin'
He will take your defenses and run So we change partners Time to change partners You must change partners Again This is how most of our ladies grew up At
t it about time we learned Why, does it take so long Is it easy not to care Seems to me that enemies are fantasies Somebody else's living nightmare Who gonna live
sad Don't sit cryin' of about the good times you had There's a girl right next to you And she's just waiting for something to do There's a rose in a
There's a place I can get to Where I'm safe From the city blues And it's green And it's quiet Only trouble was I had to buy it And I'll do anything
business that don't make me smile I love my aeroplane 'cause she's got style I'm a treetop flyer I will fly any cargo you can pay to run These bush league
you're alone Makin' choices of your own Like a ship at sea Your life goes where you steer it It's a wounded world Full of love and lies It's a wounded