Текст песни O'Sullivan's Jukebox - David Ford
Well
I've
been
around
the
block,
let
me
tell
you
And
my
hair
is
all
turning
to
grey
And
everything
aches
just
a
little
bit
more
Than
it
ever
did
back
in
the
day
Now
I
don't
move
in
higher
class
circles
I
don't
drive
some
big
fancy
car
Cause
I
put
most
of
my
money
in
O'Sullivan's
jukebox
And
the
rest
went
behind
the
bar
Now
at
school
I
was
a
fine
mathematician
A
precocious
and
a
scholarly
kid
But
I
gave
it
all
up
for
that
sweet
flowing
cup
And
I'm
glad
every
day
that
I
did
And
they
told
me
that
I
could
have
been
anything
They
said
I
was
gonna
go
far
Still
I
put
most
of
my
money
in
O'Sullivan's
jukebox
And
the
rest
went
behind
the
bar
I
was
always
pretty
handy
with
a
football
Could
have
been
the
rock
of
the
England
back
four
Or
maybe
a
Hollywood
actor
What
the
hell
would
I
want
all
that
for
And
I
can
play
the
guitar
like
a
son
of
a
bitch
I
could
have
been
a
rock'n'roll
star
Still
I
put
most
of
my
money
in
O'Sullivan's
jukebox
And
the
rest
went
behind
the
bar
Could
have
got
me
a
job
in
the
city
I
could
have
managed
financial
affairs
And
gamble
away
the
money
of
strangers
While
I
live
like
a
millionaire
See,
I
always
made
friends
better
than
I
ever
made
profits
Now
I'm
a
wealthier
fellow
by
far
I
invested
most
of
my
money
in
O'Sullivan's
jukebox
And
his
hedge
fund
behind
the
bar
Do
you
hear
the
bells,
they're
tolling
last
orders
And
so
all
things
must
come
to
an
end
If
you'll
have
a
drink
with
me
brother
Well
you'll
never
have
want
of
a
friend
And
when
they
carry
me
away
in
a
coffin
Won't
you
light
up
a
Cuban
cigar
And
raise
up
your
glass
for
that
sweet
drunken
arse
Propped
up
over
Sullivan's
bar
And
raise
up
your
glass
for
that
sweet
drunken
arse
Propped
up
over
Sullivan's
bar
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