[01:10.38]Happy birthday, you're halfway to 60
[01:16.57]You have no land of your own
[01:19.04]A job you despise
[01:20.28]And a lover that's mean
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[01:24.35]And you started noticing a disturbing thing
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[01:31.85]Birds eating other birds just beyond the screen
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[01:38.23]So you packed up your things and hopped on the freeway headed east
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[01:44.85]And you drove for eight days aimlessly
[01:52.80]Telling yourself to be humble
[01:54.94]Singing to yourself to be free
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[01:59.69]Being full aware that it's a middle aged crisis type thing
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[02:06.40]And you drove 'til you saw a sign for a town called Luckey
[02:13.43]Spelled L-U-C-K-E-Y
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[02:20.80]Where the sugar towers rise til the line and meet the streets
[02:25.80]
[02:27.49]Checked into a motel, slept on cardboard sheets
[02:33.19]
[02:34.80]I covered the bloodstained matress underneath
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[02:41.87]to Went the local bar and you got yourself a drink
[02:47.78]
[02:52.97]Telling yourself to be humble
[02:55.35]
[02:56.13]Singing to yourself to be free
[02:59.32]It's a middle aged crisis type thing
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[03:20.50]It was the most ragtag group you had ever seen
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[03:27.19]A slender man with a moustache, a bow tie and nothing between
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[03:34.32]Looking like a preacher son who had given in the devil-worshipping scene
[03:40.63]He was a real looker and he bought you a drink
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[03:48.07]And you proceeded to tell him everything
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[03:55.57]And you were getting a bit hysterical it seemed
[04:02.56]You laughed like a carburettor then you screamed
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[04:09.56]Oh the doubt and the disbelief
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[04:21.00]Telling yourself to be humble
[04:24.19]Singing to yourself to be free
[04:27.32]It's a middle aged crisis type thing
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[04:34.31]And he told you how he came to be
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[04:41.36]As an alterboy by his father's knees
[04:48.23]And how he came to lose his faith
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[04:55.11]There was no touching but advances were made
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[05:02.27]And his father's hand in slow motion it was approaching him
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[05:09.39]And the doubt and disbelief crept over his young heart like the black ocean
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[05:16.97]A stormcloud, a hurricane if you will
[05:21.47]
[05:23.65]A stormcloud, a hurricane
[05:27.65]
[05:34.91]Telling yourself to be humble
[05:38.15]Singing to yourself to be free
[05:41.28]It's a middle aged crisis type thing
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[05:49.00]Go home lady, find yourself happy
[05:55.19]It's just a middle aged crisis type thing
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[06:02.44]It's a middle aged crisis type thing
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[06:09.44]It's a middle aged crisis type thing
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[06:16.15]It's a middle aged crisis type thing
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[06:23.71]It's a middle aged crisis type thing
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[06:30.52]It's a middle aged crisis type thing