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Well a perEson can woBrk up a mAean mean thirst after a hEard day of noBthin' much at aAll ESummer's passed, it's tBoo late to cAut the grass EThere ain't much to rake aBnyway in the fAall And sEometimes BI just ain't Ain the mood to taEke my place in bBack with the loudmouAths You're like a pEicture on the frBidge that's never stAocked with food I uEsed to live at home, nBow I stay at the hoAuse
And everBybody wants to be speAcial here BThey call your name out loud and clear EHere coG#mmes a reAgular ECall oG#mut your nAame EHere cG#momes a reAgular Am I the oBnly one here toAday?
Well a drinkin' buddy that's bound to another town Once the police made you go away And even if you're in the arms of someone's baby now I'll take a great big whiskey to ya anyway Everybody wants to be someone's here Someone's gonna show up, never fear 'cause here comes a regular Call out your name Here comes a regular Am I the only one who feels ashamed? Kneeling alongside old Sad Eyes He says opportunity knocks once then the door slams shut All I know is I'm sick of everything that my money can buy The fool who wastes his life, God rest his guts First the lights, then the collar goes up, and the wind begins to blow Turn your back on a pay-you-back, last call First the glass, then the leaves that pass, then comes the snow Ain't much to rake anyway in the fall