When I look in the mirror I can't believe what I see Tell me, who's that funky dude starin' 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 bitchin' - I shouldn't complain I should have no feeling, 'cause 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
I don't want to be a old man anymore It's been a year or two since I was out on the floor Shakin' booty, makin' 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 'N I don't even know how I got off the track I want to 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 'scuse me if I drool I ain't gonna hurt nobody, ain't gonna cause a scene I just need to admit I want sugar in my tea Hear me? I want sugar in my tea!