From the wagging of the tongues They're getting bitter And they say, "It's all for fun" And then they point the finger ♪ They say the course is run The game is over That puts me out of work And they're just hungover ♪ But when it's all said and done I want my supper Pour the cream into my coffee I'm the sucker (that's the sucker) ♪ Back when life was fun I talked to my brother Now he drives a pick-up truck And I just blow my cover But when it's all said and done I'll make another Pour my seventh cup of coffee I'm the sucker (that's the sucker) ♪ Go on ahead without me Go on ahead without me Go on ahead without me Go on ahead without me