(instrumental intro)
Old Man, look at my life.
I'm a lot like you were.
Old Man, look at my life.
I'm a lot like you were.
(instrumental break)
Old Man, look at my life.
Fifty five, and I act like you.
Policies on the Middle East
That make me think of you.
Lives lost, such a cost.
Bomb and leave them in the dust.
Americans, we feel so just!
I'm killing just like you.
(instrumental break)
Old Man, take a look at my life - I'm a lot like you.
I need someone to prompt me the whole day through.
Just one look in my eyes, and you can tell that's true.
(instrumental break)
Oil wells, terrorist cells...
Run around the same old town.
Yes, it means that much to me
To be that much like you.
With our arrogance.
Look at how their hatred grows.
If we had only changed our stance,
Back when it was you.
(instrumental break)
Old Man, take a look at my life - I'm a lot like you.
I need someone to prompt me the whole day through.
Just one look in my eyes, and you can tell that's true.
(instrumental break)
Old Man, look at my life.
I'm a lot like you were.
Old Man, look at my life.
I'm a lot like you were.
(instrumental ending)
Copyright © 2001 by Yobaby
Ruth
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