There are twenty years to go Twenty ways to know Who'll wear Who'll wear the hat
There are twenty years to go The best of all I hope Enjoy the ride The medicine show
Thems the breaks For we designer fakes We need to concentrate on more than 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 to 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 than meets the eye
Thems the breaks For we designer fakes But it's you I take 'cause you're the truth not I
There are twenty years to go A golden age I know But all will pass will end too fast, you know
You're the truth, not I, not I (x4)
That's the end and that's the start of it That's the whole and that's the part of it That's the high and that's the heart of it That's the long and that's the short of it That's the best and that's the test in it That's the doubt the doubt, the trust in it That's the sight and that's the sound of it That's the gift and that's the trick in it