Horseshoes

Good old horseshoes Oh your band of gold It was back in those golden days That they put the world on hold I never looked to them And they never looked to me For company Special they would never be The outcome we had yet to see This was twelve years ago And here's what happened next Some of us got out of there And then some stood the test To stay close to your own thing That is if you have anything Except gamling for a wedding ring To stay out on the right wing Well that never was my thing When you're alright Everyone wants to be near you They use your full name And they wanna do what you do They stay in your footsteps And they live their lives through you And then if you don't move They go follow someone new Well you never did impress me And I never did much need your company So you'll never get to shake anyone's hand over here And ain't it real clear that you're not getting nothing For picking on my friends back when we were nothing So put your hands in your pockets And slide out of here Good old horseshoes