Same Old Song & Dance - Pickin' On Series, Cornbread Red

Get yourself a cooler, lay yourself low

Coincidental murder with nothing to show

The judge constipation will go to his head

And his wife’s aggravation, you’re soon enough dead

It’s the same old story

Same old song and dance, my friend

It’s the same old story

Same old song and dance, my friend

Got ya with the cocaine they found with your gun

No smoothy faced lawyer to get ya undone

You say love ain’t the same on the south side of town

You could look but you ain’t gonna find it around

It’s the same old story

Same old song and dance, my friend

It’s the same old story

Same old story, same old song and dance

Fate starts knockin'

Doors start lockin'

Your old time connection

Change your direction

You ain’t gonna change it

Can’t rearrange it

Can’t stand the pain when

It’s all the same to you, my friend

When you’re low down and dirty from walkin' the street

With your old hurdy gurdy and no one to meet

You say love ain’t the same on the south side of town

You could look but you ain’t gonna find it around

It’s the same old story

Same old song and dance, my friend

It’s the same old story

Same old story, same old song and dance