We had fun, but now it's not the same But now, if you want to have fun, boy, you have to pay We sweated our asses until spring We had misery in the good old days My little weed is a good boss But he pushes a little hard on the car boss 8 hours, less than a quarter, then I make my time Then I dream of the day to sacrifice the camp Lift your boots and pay the bills If you want to sleep quietly Take your misery and don't brush too much You can find yourself in the closet We had fun, but now it's not the same But now, if you want to have fun, boy, you have to pay We sweated our asses until spring We had misery in the good old days We had misery in the good old days We had misery in the good old days We had misery in the good old days Hello, dear old senile Well, locked up in an asylum With the brain that spins, but the shoulders and the big jeans Lift your boots if you're still able To have dinner on the table Eat your misery and calm your glass To calm your ulcer We had fun, but now it's not the same But now, if you want to have fun, boy, you have to pay We had fun, but now it's not the same But now, if you want to have fun, boy, you have to pay We sweated our asses until spring We had misery in the good old days We sweated our asses until spring We had misery in the good old days