Texty
Hey old man, remember 1964
With your hair long and curly, trying to end the damn war
With your peace signs and marches that shook you to the core
But here we are again and I don't see you no more
And the times, they are not changing
It's the same as it was once before
You got yourself a little, turned your back on the middle
And now you just don't care anymore
Then the 70s came and you got a real job
You bought a house in the suburbs on a half-acre lot
They started bussing in children and you quit smoking pot
The oil prices went higher, you say the whole world is shot
And the times, they are not changing
It's the same as it was once before
You got yourself a little, turned your back on the middle
And now you just don't care anymore
Well then the 80s swept in with a new set of rules
You sent your kids off to private, all lily-white schools
Kept all your hand-me-down money and your millionaire's jewels
Giving food stamps and welfare, don't complain, you poor fools
And the times, they are not changing
It's the same as it was once before
You got yourself a little, turned your back on the middle
And now you just don't care anymore
Well from the 90s 'til now, not a whole lot has changed
The rich folks keep the winnings, make the rules to the games
And they expect us somehow to just feel lucky to play
But we see it all get harder and harder each day
And the times, they are not changing
It's the same as it was once before
You got yourself a little, turned your back on the middle
And now you just don't care anymore
Well if this song hurts your feelings
Well that don't mean it ain't true
Nah, it just means that I'm probably singing 'bout you
And the times, they are not changing
It's the same as it was once before
You got yourself a little, turned your back on the middle
And now you just don't care anymore
Soon as you got a little, turned your back on the middle
And now you just don't care anymore
Written by: Will Hoge