Lyrics:

It was the typical blues, it was more bad news I was walkin' down a dirty street Saw a man, I knew some years before On the corner where the losers meet He had rags on his back, as a matter of fact Had a cold look on his face He was standin' in line, groanin' words to the kind As I passed I could hear him say, he said...... Don't live your life by the dollar sign Live life to the limit, that's the bottom line No guarantees what tomorrow will bring Be the best at what you are, it's all a little insane