When I look in the mirror I can't believe what I see Tell me,who's that funky dude staring back at me? Broken,beaten-down,can't even get around Without an old-man cane I fall and hit the ground Shivering in the cold,I'm bitter and alone Excuse the bitchin'-I shouldn't camplain I should have no feeling,'cuz feeling is pain As everything I need is denied me And everything I want is taken from me But who do I got to blame?Nobody but me I don't want to be an old man anymore It's been a year or two since I was out on the floor Shakin' booty,makin' sweet love all the night It's time I got back to the Good Life It's time got back,It's time I got back 'N I don't even know how I got off the track I wanna go back,yeah! Screw this crap,I've had it!I ain't no Mr.Cool I'm a pig,I'm a dog,so 'scuse me if I drool I ain't gonna hurt nobody ain't gonna cause a scene I just need to admit that I want sugar in my tea Hear me?I want sugar in my tea!
