I get up around seven
Get out of bed around nine
And I don't worry about nothing
Cause worries are a waste of my... time
We been dancing with Mr. Brownstone
He's been knocking
He won't leave me alone
I used to do a little but a little wouldn't do
So the little got more and more
Now I get up around whenever
I used to get up on time
But that old man he's a real motherfucker
Gonna kick him on down the line
Shoved it in the bindle and
I shot it in the middle and it,
it drove outta my mind
I should've known better,
said I wish I never met her
Said I, I leave it all behind
GNR (adapted)
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