Same Old Song and Dance
Get yourself coolerLay yourself lowCoincidental murderWith nothing to showWhen the judge,Constipation will go to his headAnd his wife's aggravationYou'll soon end up dead
It's the same old storySame Old Song And Dance, my friendIt's the same old storySame Old Song And Dance, my friend
Gotcha with the cocaineFound with your gun
(Alt. You shady lookn' loseryou played with my gun)
No smooth-faced lawyerTo get ya undoneSay, love ain't the sameOn the south side of townYou could lookBut you ain't gonna find it around
It's the same old storySame Old Song And Dance, my friendIt's the same old storySame old storySame Old Song And Dance
Fate comes a-knockin'Doors start lockin'Your old time connectionChange your directionAin't gonna change itCan't rearrange itCan't stand the painAnd it's all the same to you, my friend
When you're low down and dirtyFrom walkin' the streetWith your old hurdy gurdyNo one to meetSaid, love ain't the sameOn the south side of townYou could lookBut you ain't gonna find it around
It's the same old storySame Old Song And Dance, my friendIt's the same old storySame old storySame Old Song And Dance