Get yourself a cooler, lay yourself low
Coincidental murder, with nothing to show
With the judge, constipation will go to his head
And his wife's aggravation, you're soon enough dead
It's the s ame old story, s ame old s ong and dance, my friend
It's the s ame old story, s ame old s ong and dance, my friend
Shady looking loser, you played with my gun
No smooth-face lawyer to get you undone
Say love ain't the same on the south side of town
You could look, but you ain't gonna find it around
It's the s ame old story, s ame old s ong and dance, my friend (Uh)
It's the s ame old story, s ame old s tory, s ame old s ong and dance
Fate comes a-knocking, doors start locking
Your old time connection, change your direction
You ain't gonna change it, can't rearrange it
Can't stand the pain when it's all the s ame to you, my friend
When you're low down and dirty, from walking the street
With your old hurdy-gurdy, no one to meet
Say love ain't the same, on the south side of town
You could look, but you ain't gonna find it around
It's the s ame old story, s ame old s ong and dance, my friend
It's the s ame old story, s ame old s tory, s ame old s ong and dance, y eah
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