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Sick of this life, not that you'd care
I'm not the only one with whom these feelings I share
Nobody understands quite why we're here
We're searching for answers that never appear
Maybe if I looked real hard, I'd, I'd see you're trying too
To understand this life that we're all going through
Sometimes I feel like I'm beating a dead horse
And I don't know why you'd be bringing me down
I'd like to think that our love's worth a tad more
It may sound funny, but you'd think by now I'd be smiling
I guess some things never change
Never change
I met an old cowboy, I saw the look in his eyes
Something tells me he's been here
Before 'cause experience makes you wise
I was only a small child when the thought first came to me
That I'm the son of a gun and the gun of
A son that brought back the devil in me
Sometimes I feel like I'm beating a dead horse
And I don't know why you'd be bringing me down
I'd like to think that our love's worth a tad more
It may sound funny, but you'd think by now I'd be smiling
I guess some things never change
Never change
I ain't quite what you'd call an old soul
Still wet behind the ears
I've been around this track a couple of times
But now the dust is starting to clear
Sometimes I feel like I'm beating a dead horse
And I don't know why you'd be bringing me down
I'd like to think that our love's worth a tad more
It may sound funny, but you'd think by now I'd be smiling
Yeah, I'd be smiling
Yeah, I'd be smiling
Sick of this life, but not that you'd care
I'm not the only one with whom these feelings I share
Yeah, I'd be smiling
Ooh, I'd be smiling
Smiling
Oh yeah, I'd be smiling
Mmm, yeah