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The tavern's open again
The line-up who light up will surely decide the fate
Of these incorrigibles
Who plaster their messages up on the interstate

When she turns fifty
I might be dead

But acting happy again
Go singing his songs about rush-hour traffic jams
When the vodka kicks in
A night at the Rockies
Digging in for the slam

When she turn fifty
I'll bake the bread
I'll bake the bread.
The tavern's open again   The line-up who light up will surely decide the fate   Of these incorrigibles   Who plaster their messages up on the interstate      When she turns fifty   I might be dead      But acting happy again   Go singing his songs about rush-hour traffic jams   When the vodka kicks in   A night at the Rockies   Digging in for the slam      When she turn fifty   I'll bake the bread   I'll bake the bread.