Lyrics:

I have a wife
And together we live
In a very small room
Yesterday she lost
Her car broke down
So now I ride a bicycle

And you say, 'I told you so
You were much too young to get married'
But I say, 'You're way too old
And when'd you stop living anyway?'

As I ride my bike
With my safety helmet on
And white tennis shoes
They stare at me
But I see through new eyes
Or maybe you just don't remember

And you say, 'I told you so
You were much too young to get married'
But I say, 'You're way too old
And when'd you stop living anyway?'
You say, 'I told you so
You were much too young to get married'
But I say, 'You're way too old
And when'd you stop living anyway?'

This place that I'm supposed to be
Is not the chair of a desk in front of a mirror
Can't you see that it's not here or there or anywhere?
But in speaking distance with God
And where can you go that's too far?
Because I can worship him anywhere
(And you say)
Yeah, I can worship him anywhere

And you say, 'I told you so
You were much too young to get married'
But I say, 'You're way too old
And when'd you stop living anyway?'