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I was so naive I was thinking that I'd have it and run And that I'd relive my twenties Find the old me after what I'd become But my eyes were soon opened wide At the sight staring back at me Gues I'll hope and pray that soon one day I'll find serenity 'Cause there ain't nothing left for me (slim pickings) Stuck at 33 (slim pickings) There ain't no place I wanna be (slim pickings) Guess I'll have to wait and see If there's somebody left for me I told myself to keep tryin' Things would be better, oh so soon And I'd find me a real nice guy who'd fly me Close to the moon But reality struck And I hoped my damn luck was about to change But these men they mess around, and time again and they say That you're the one that's strange 'Cause there ain't nothing left for me (slim pickings) Well I'm stuck at 33 (slim pickings) Ain't no place I wanna be (slim pickings) Guess I'll have to wait and see (Slim pickings, don't want no slim pickings) (Slim pickings, on my own, slim pickings) (Slim pickings, don't want no slim pickings) Now I've opened my eyes And I realise I don't need another guy That I'll stick to what makes me tick With my own friends here by my side And I'll take my chance, I'll risk the dance Even if I'm alone I'll still be, same old me and walking happily Along these old dusty roads 'Cause there ain't nothing left for me (slim pickings) Stuck at 33 (slim pickings) Ain't no place I wanna be (slim pickings) Guess I'll have to wait and see 'Cause there ain't nothing left for me Stuck at 33 There ain't no place I wanna be Guess I'll have to wait and see If there's somebody left for me
Writer(s): Isobel Fitzroy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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