You’re a man of relative wealth
You’ve got your kids and you’ve got your health
Don’t worry what they say
What they say is not who you are
You’re a man of integrity
You live your life so leisurely
A holiday might ease your mind
Go flying down the alpine slopes
Forget about your wives and life
The no-marks and the two-bit dopes
Stay in line
Keep on course
Don’t lose track
There’s no going back
Donn’t go back
Worked hard from just sixteen
Saved your money and made it big
Designer clothes and nightclub friends
The party moves and the good times end
What do you do then
Keep the dream alive
Every girl is a godsend
Looking perfect by your side
You’ve broken hearts
You’ve broken dreams
You can’t change
You’re too cold
You make new starts
Ripped out the seams
You rearranged and been strange
Now you’re getting old
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