It's your claim to fame but I can't tell From what I can see you ain't done that well You're a shadow of what that young boy was But it ain't what he's done it's what he does Am I wasting my time, am I wasting my time Am I wasting my time, on trying to get you to change your mind? We were going somewhere but we were going slow I guess all along I should have known You'd spend all your money on the slots and the sauce While I'd stay at home feedin' your dinner to the dogs When I see you around this town I won't say hello I'll just hang my head down Ain't no point in tryin' to be nice I tried that once and got turned down twice