There used to be a time
When I thought I had the answers
Answers to the questions
That nobody knew
Used to be a time
When I had some time
But when I had the time
I didn't know what to do
Wasted all those years
Never gettin' any younger
Times kept a changin'
But I still got the hunger
Only trouble is
The walls are closing in
Sometimes I want to
Give it all away
 [bad word] I just want to be free
Free like the wind
Aand if the wind fills my sails
Then I'm [bad word] back again

Maybe I'll head down south
To New Orleans
Wouldn't have no taxes
Cause I wouldn't have no means
Looking for a Genie
That could fill my dreams
But dreams [bad word] reality
And real ain't what it seems to be
 [bad word] 
Sick for the cure
On this roller coaster ride
It can take you real low
And it can get you real high
Just passin time
But time ain't on our side

Ah, guitar
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