Too Old

Where can he go?

Oh where on earth?

I wanna know Where can he go?

Except the hell, I wanna know

Used to work in a factory

While he had a family

He's aged about 52

Now he's right on the dole queue

So, where can he go?

Without a job, he's got no hope

And where can he find,

A dreadful man to give a hand?

He's on the streets, cold at night

Too old to strike back!

No one wants him, he's no one

Anoying the crowd!

Begging people's charity

To get that beer he dreams of

But it is only a trick

Day after day he looks worse

He lives in hell, and that I know