Everybody knows they're gonna get old
And lord knows these streets ain't paved with gold
The money comes and money goes
For everyday people, it's a long hard road
But when the stuff gets I use old school tricks
And let that vinyl record play
I call my friends around - I drop the needle down
And let the music take me way
I'm looking for a good time
Sometimes it just gets so hard, frustration every day​
You can get up beside yourself when things don't go your way
But the Isley Brothers and Curtis and Sly
And Bobby Womack, too
I can't get enough of that soulful stuff
Tell you what I want to do