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Second grade, standing at the bus stop…that bus was running late
Me & my friend Joe we snuck down to the river, man them fish were bitin’ great
‘Bout diner time my Mom came along she said boy why are you here and not in school
I said Mom, that bus never ran she said listen boy I ain’t no fool
And she said…
That’s about as good as Pesos in London
Dollars in Madrid
That’s about as good as Pesos in London
‘Cause I know just what you did
Seventeen and she was all that I could hope for and she was ready to settle down
But I was young and livin’ in the moment, and just finding my way around
Then one day she finally called my bluff when she told me that she’s found somebody new
It was then I realized that she’d had enough and I told her that my wandering days were through
And she said…
That’s about as good as Pesos in London
Dollars in Madrid
That’s about as good as Pesos in London
‘Cause you’re still a mixed up kid
Same ole story, we reap just what we sew and sometimes it’s a bitter fruit
We hide behind our veil of lies even though we’ll soon be laid bare by the truth
I pray someday I’ll die and go to Heaven but that remains to be seen
In my time on Earth I feel I’ve done some good although my livin’ ain’t been to clean
When St. Peter meets me at the gates I’m sure he’ll ask me why I’m there
I’m here to go fishin’ cause I missed the bus and that old familiar line once again I’ll hear
That’s about as good as Pesos in London
Dollars in Madrid
That’s about as good as Pesos in London
I just pray God will forgive
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