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You work and work for years and years, you're always on the go;You never take a minute off, too busy makin' dough.Someday, you say, you'll have your fun when you're a millionaire --Imagine all the fun you'll have in your old rockin' chair.Enjoy yourself, it's later than you think;Enjoy yourself, while you're still in the pink.The years go by as quickly as a wink --Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself, it's later than you think.You're gonna take that ocean trip, no matter, come what may;You've got your reservations but you just can't get away.Next year, for sure, you'll see the world, you'll really get around --But how far can you travel when you're six-feet under ground?Your heart of hearts, your dream of dreams, your ravishing brunette;She's left you and she's now become somebody else's pet.Lay down that gun, don't try, my friend, to reach the great beyond;You'll have more fun by reachin' for a redhead or a blonde.You never go to nightclubs and you just don't care to dance;You don't have time for silly things like moonlight and romance.You only think of dollar bills tied neatly in a stack;But when you kiss a dollar bill, it doesn't kiss you back.
the iq's around here are god awfull low!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3GooKAPchEcLife is a beat down you better understand So stop your crying sissy and take it like a man Nobody gives you nothing if you can't get it on Life is beat down and your word is your bond Yeah only the strong survive There are two kinds of people who always come my way Evil looking mothers and those who run away Meek mild and timid like Clark before he was Superman When they come into my life I try to lend a helping hand Life is beat down you better understand So stop your crying sissy and take it like a man Nobody gives you nothing if you can't get it on Life is beat down and your word is your bond Yeah only the strong survive I used to be a bad boy running from the law Knocking all that cocaine knocking all them whores Running like a locomotive running out of steam Till I found a piece of the American dream Then I found a guitar fell into my hand Now I'm playing for myself I'm not a company man So you better eat your wheaties if you want to take my seat I came up in the old school and I don't accept defeat Life is beat down you better understand So stop your crying sissy and take it like a man Nobody gives you nothing if you can't get it on Life is beat down and your word is your bond Each night on MTV I heard some rock star whining About his record sales and how his stars not shining He tries to blame his Mama his Sister and his Daddy He should shut his mouth sit down and roll a fatty And let the smoke clear out the fog that's clouding his brain But all he ever thinks about is money sex and frame And all that mass production and all that liposuction He sits and counts his bank while he lets the devil fuck him And maybe he can find a way to make a contribution Cause you gotta sing the blues if you wanna pay your dues And you know it don't come easy Life is beat down you better understand So stop your crying sissy and take it like a man Nobody gives you nothing if you can't get it on Life is beat down and your word is your bond