The Sensible One    By Clay Potts


It's a little strange to hear an old man say
                             
The world was not much different in my day
               
I'm the sensible one,  Yes I'm the sensible one
Holding down the fort, Attending to my business
        
I'm the sensible one

When I was a child, For just a little while
                                        
I tore the town to shreds, And got tangled in a web
                 
That almost killed me, At the time it truly thrilled me
                                    
I pushed that shit aside,  It was a bad stretch of my life

Got out while I was young

Musical Break    


Three Hundred Sixty Five days a year 
                                      
Temptation lifts her dress and makes it very clear
            
That she wants me, And that she craves me


                
Then I just slap her on the ass
               
Because my balls are made of brass, I’m the sensible one

Musical Break    There are two great days in a person's life 
                                       
The day we're born and the day we discover why
        
Time and time again, I tell this to all my friends
It ain't to late to change, Don't be addicted to your pain

Your time has come


I'll be there for my children until the day I die
                                  
I'm not a perfect father but heaven knows I try
        
I have a sensible son...and a sensible daughter too
     My legacy is solid, As Gibraltar and it's rock
           
I am the sensible one
     
My legacy is solid, As Gibraltar and it's rock
           
I am the sensible one

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