Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sugaray Rayford
Sugaray Rayford
Vocals
Mark Pender
Mark Pender
Trumpet
Matt Tecu
Matt Tecu
Drums
Richard A. Rosenberg
Richard A. Rosenberg
Trombone
Rick Holmstrom
Rick Holmstrom
Guitar
Ron Dziubla
Ron Dziubla
Saxophone
Sasha Smith
Sasha Smith
Farfisa
Taras Prodaniuk
Taras Prodaniuk
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eric Corne
Eric Corne
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eric Corne
Eric Corne
Producer

Songtexte

Back in the day when we were young
We thought we knew how the song was sung
We'd cuss and curse, jump and shout
Talking tough, never showing no doubt
But we didn't really have too much clout
We were living on the lower rungs
Some years later we became young men
A bunch of roosters looking for the hens
Hunting around, planting seeds
Every few years another mouth to feed
Workin' 9 to 5, 7 days a week
Anything to fill our cups
Truth or dare
Vice or virtue
Sometimes you get the bear
Sometimes the bear gets you
Before we know it, we all grow old
A little more humble, a little less bold
Chrome begins to rust, got a few more dents
Always complaining 'bout the weather and the government
Looking at the world through a broken lens
Always running hot or cold
Truth or dare
Vice or virtue
Sometimes you get the bear
Sometimes the bear gets you
Made it to heaven by the skin of my teeth
I'm walking on air, there ain't nothing I need
It's all peace and love and kumbaya
Cognac, Cuban cigars and caviar
No commitments or responsibilities
I'm just strumming on an old guitar
Truth or dare
Vice or virtue
Sometimes you get the bear
Sometimes the bear gets you
Truth or dare
Vice or virtue
Sometimes you get the bear
Sometimes the bear gets you!
Written by: Eric Corne
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