I live the kind of life most men only dream of
I make my livin' writin' songs and singin' them
But I'm 41 years old and I ain't got no place to go when it's over
So I hide my age, and make the stage and try to kick the footlights out again
I throw my old guitar across the stage and then my bassman takes the ball
Tonight I'll kick the footlights out again,
And try to hide the mood I?m really in
And put on my old instamatic grin,
Tonight I'll kick the footlights out again
I' live the kind of life most men only dream of