Intro/Chorus
I'm Not Catering To Anyone
Anymore. This Is It, You Got Me
Is It A Midlife Crisis Now
Hope I Don't Die When I'm 40.
Verse 1
I'm A New And Awkward Fella
Like A Hundred Year Old Willow
With His Hand Behind His Pillow And
His Feet Still On The Ground
There'll Be Guts To Spill And Cuts To Fill
So Grab A Mop And Open Up
I've Got Pages And Pages And Pages. I've Got A Library.
Like A Brother Fight It Lingers
Like The Sight Of An Old Man Without A Ring Upon His Finger
Chorus
I'm Not Catering To Anyone
Anymore. This Is It, You Got Me
Is It A Midlife Crisis Now
Hope I Don't Die When I'm 40.
I'm Not Catering To Anyone
Anymore This Is It, You Got Me
Is It A Midlife Crisis Now
Hope I Don't Die When I'm 40.
Verse 2
Remember When You Get A Glass For Me
You Refill The Pitcher Before You Take A Sip From The Cup Sip From The Cup
Like A Brother Fight It Lingers
Like The Sight Of An Old Man Without A Ring Around His Finger
Chorus
I'm Not Catering To Anyone
Anymore. This Is It, You Got Me
Is It A Midlife Crisis Now
Hope I Don't Die When I'm 40.
I'm Not Catering To Anyone
Anymore This Is It, You Got Me
Is It A Midlife Crisis Now
Hope I Don't Die When I'm 40.
Die When I'm 40
Die When I'm 40
