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Rock With My Band

by Charles Aznavour

How did I become so fat
And where was my faith when I was loosing track
So when did life begin to treat us bad
My face looks pretty old and I've got pain in my back
Well maybe next season
will bring me a reason
To put on my speedo
Go out in the sun
Have fun
I'm done
And I'm trying to rock with my band
Hiding my insecurity
I'm holding my pose
Oh Lord I wanted to believe
I've got to rock before this body gets colder
I'm riding on a wave of misfortune
It feels like I'm living my life on distortion
I might as well just work for my pension
They've got me detected
My mortgage rejected
Well maybe next season
Will bring me a reason
To grow up and return
Return to the fold, I'm old
And I'm trying to rock with my band
Hiding my insecurity
I'm holding my pose
Oh Lord I wanted to believe
I've got to rock before this body gets colder
I need to stop looking over my shoulder
I'm not easily troubled
Cause I've locked my pain in a bubble
And I'm through solving the riddle
My smile keeps holding on
And I'm trying to rock with my band
Hiding my insecurity
I'm holding my pose
Oh Lord I wanted to believe
I've got to rock before this body gets colder
I need to stop looking over my shoulder

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