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I Alive the kind of life Dmost men only Adream of
I Amake my livin' writin' Esongs and singin' Athem
But I'm A41 years old and I ain't Dgot no place to go when it's Aover
So I Ahide my age, and make the stage and Etry to kick the footlights out Aagain
I throw my old guitar across the stage and then my bassman takes the ball
And the crowd goes nearly wild, To see my guitar nearly fall
After 20 years of pickin', we're still alive and kickin' down the walls
Tonight I'll kick the footlights out and walk away without a curtain call
ToDnight I'll kick the footlights out again,
And Dtry to hide the mood I?m really Ain
And put on my old instamatic Egrin,
Tonight I'll kick the footlights out aAgain
I' live the kind of life most men only dream of
I make my livin' writin' songs, and singin' them
But I'm forty-some years old and I ain't got no place to go when it's over
So I?ll hide my age and make the stage and try to kick the footlights out again
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