Lyrics:

Clyde-Stuart

Paxton Quigley's had the course
And he's feeling kinda run down
Paxton Quigley's had the course
And he's feeling kinda slowed down
Paxton Quigley's had the course
And he's feeling kinda run down
And he's feeling kinda slowed down
By the life that he leads
Things just couldn't be worse
For he's out of condition
A case of malnutrition
You are going to seed, Paxton Quigley
Turn around, take a look at yourself
And wonder why
Your world is coming to an end
But there's no use in crying over spilled milk
You reap that which you sow
But you planted without thinking
Now the cup from which you're drinking
Had shattered to the ground, Paxton Quigley
You had a good thing going but you just weren't satisfied
You had to prove yourself to be the number one, record breaking
Playboy of the month
That's all very well, but not with my daughter you don't
If it's left up to me, by God, I'll make sure that you won't
No, not if I have my way, you won't be leading my daughter astray
I didn't fight the war to see my little girl become a ...
I don't deny it, there have been others
You may not buy it, but I'm beginning to see
I've seen quite a few, but I must say that you
Are the most beautiful thing that's happened to me
Paxton Quigley's had the course
And he's feeling kinda run down
Paxton Quigley's had the course
And he's feeling kinda slowed down