Текст песни Old Man - The Black Lips
Hey,
old
man,
say
whatcha
say
Have
ya
got
some
information?
I'm
on
my
way,
just
way
out
here
And
I
need
a
destination
I
cannot
find
what
I
want
With
just
an
invitation
And
when
I
see
all
the
things
That
you
have,
what
you
got
Don't
let
the
children
out
to
play
Don't
let
the
rain
wash
down
your
sunny
day
And
if
it
does,
don't
bring
your
kids
to
me
I
won't
be
here,
somewhere
is
where
I'll
be
Don't
be
confused,
don't
be
ashamed
It's
not
to
be
your
fault
The
boys
will
have
the
master
ploy
And
that's
the
end
result
For
better
than
for
worse
There
was
forever
be
the
day
For
what
you
think
that
you
can't
receive
And
that
will
be
okay
Don't
let
the
children
out
to
play
Don't
let
the
rain
wash
down
your
sunny
day
And
if
it
does,
don't
bring
your
kids
to
me
I
won't
be
here,
somewhere
is
where
I'll
be

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