Combover Blues

When I was a kid I never thought

That I would end up with what I've got

I thought that I would get to keep more than I would lose

But now this mirror reminds me every day

That life might not work out that way

I've got the combover blues

It just blows my mind to hear myself say

"God, what's the matter with these kids today

"This crap they play's just way too loud and rude" (You know that it's true)

Rollin' a joint used to put me in the mood to come back

But now it makes me think I'm having a heart attack

I've got the combover blues

Oh the years go by

Like highway signs

Try and try

You can't make no Mother Nature change her mind

After all these years and traveling bands

Backstage beers and rental vans

Have left me here with all I've got to lose

This aching back, this smoker's cough

This broken heartm and to top it all off

These combover blues