There's a son he is born   With a silver spoon in his mouth   Go on body admit it   There's got to be something you love   Enough to protect    You tire of things I know but you've got to push on   On, on, on, on, on      Some men crave women and some men crave gold   Some folks die too young and some die too old   Some just want to pass life with liquor and cards   Some work to the top and well some don't get far      Boy, Decide    Boy, Decide   You're too old to fuck around and too young to die   Time to try life on for size      Now the time it has come to pull yourself out of the mud   And fix yourself up    Hell don't you care how you look?   Your mother god rest her she'd spin in her grave if she know what a mess you have made      Some men crave women and some men crave gold   Some folks die too young and some die too old   Some just want to pass life with liquor and cards   Some work to the top and well some don't get far      Boy, Decide   Boy, Decide   You're too old to fuck around and too young to die   Time to try life on for size      Cause you're pissin' into the wind   Squandering the life you were given   Now what will you do?   You're wasting away your life   Digging a hole you can dive into    When you get tired of fighting