The Good Life

When I look in the mirror

I can't believe what I see

Tell me, who's that funky dude

Staring back at me

Broken, beaten down

Can't even get around

Without an old-man cane

I fall and hit the ground

Shivering in the cold

I'm bitter and alone

Excuse the bitching

I shouldn't complain

I should have no feeling

Cos feeling is pain

As everything I need

Is denied me

And everything I want

Is taken away from me

But who do I got to blame?

Nobody but me

And I don't wanna be an old man anymore

It's been a year or two since I was out on the floor

Shaking booty, making sweet love all the night

It's time I got back to the good life

It's time I got back, it's time I got back

And I don't even know how I got off the track

I wanna go back, yeah!

Screw this crap, I've had it!

I ain't no Mr. Cool

I'm a pig, I'm a dog

So excuse me if I drool

I ain't gonna hurt nobody

Ain't gonna cause a scene

Just need to admit

That I want sugar in my tea

Hear me (hear me) I want sugar in my tea!

I don't wanna be an old man anymore

It's been a year or two since I was out on the floor

Shaking booty, making sweet love all the night

It's time I got back to the good life

It's time I got back, it's time I got back

And I don't even know how I got off the track

I wanna go back, yeah!

I wanna go back, I wanna go back

And I don't even know how I got off the track

It's time I got back, it's time I got back

And I don't even know how I got off the track

I wanna go back, yeah!

And I don't wanna be an old man anymore

It's been a year or two since I was out on the floor

Shaking booty, making sweet love all the night

It's time I got back to the good life

It's time I got back, it's time I got back

And I don't even know how I got off the track

It's time I got back, it's time I got back

And I don't even know how I got off the track

I wanna go back (I wanna go back)