You get religion as your hair turns grey.
I got my hush puppies on. I guess I never was made meant for glitter rock and roll.
Barmaid, bring a pitcher, another round of brew. Honey, why don't we get drunk and screw?
We are the people our parents warned us about.
Live a lie, and you will live to regret it; that's what livin' is to me.
So I'll put on my bob marley tape And practice what I preach Get jah lost in the reggae mon As I walk along the beach