There are twenty years to go
And twenty ways to know
Who will wear,
Who will wear
The hat.
There are twenty years to go,
The best of all I hope.
Enjoy the ride, the medicine show.
And thems the breaks for we designer fakes.
We need to concentrate on more then meets the eye.
There are twenty years to go,
The faithful and the low.
The best of starts, the broken heart, the stone.
There are twenty years the go,
The punch drunk and the blow.
The worst of starts, the mercy part, the phone.
And thems the breaks for we designer fakes.
We need to concentrate on more then meets the eye.
And thems the breaks for we designer fakes.
But its you I take cause your the truth not I.
There are twenty years to go.
A golden age I know.
But all will pass, will end to fast, you know.
There are twenty years to go,
And many friends I hope.
Though some may hold the rose some hold the rope.
And thats the end and thats the start of it.
Thats the whole and thats the part of it.
Thats the high and thats the heart of it.
Thats the long and thats the short of it.
Thats the best and thats the test in it.
Thats the doubt, the doubt,
The trust in it.
Thats the sight and thats the sound of it.
Thats the gift and thats the trick in it.
Youre the truth not I.
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