Why Everybody Else Is Still Counting Out the Days, I Don't Know
Me, I'm Still Racing With the Hours and I Know I Can't Go
It's Never Been Easy 'cause I've Always Been Late
After All These I'm Still the Same

Maybe It's the Way I Was Brought Into the World, a Cold Night
It's Always Been Harder For Me to Be Wrong Than Be Right
Maybe Unfounded But Important to Me
That After All These Years I Have the Same Old Dream

Fell Into the Weary-gone Arms of the Man I Still Hold
Seems We Only Just Got Started and We've Got a Long Ways to Go
It's Never Been Easy But It's the Best It Could Be
For After All These Years I'm Still Me