If you’ve got an unexamined life

Don’t count me in it

You’re not thinkin on your actions

Kindly cut me out

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Fleeting fancy suits me fine

But I don’t do casual

I favor care among my company

I like eatin til I’m full

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I don’t have great need of anything

I like folks who tell it straight

I’m not windin up or squaring off

I’ve a resignation toward my fate

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I prefer a roaming life

Though it’s painful to depart

I’ve got relations with my sorrows

I keep track of my own heart

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So when I leave you in the dust

It won’t be cause you’re mean

The reason’s you aint nothing new

And there’s plenty I’ve not seen