Canceled Check Songtext

I hate to do this, but you're a pain in the neck, I thought you knew this, you're handing me a canceled check. You're so helpless, your girlfriends think you're a saint, I'll give you a quarter, I'll keep my judgements to myself. And I get caught up in the moonlight, Reaching out for a rotten egg, I don't want to beg, It's crystal clear your time is nearly gone. Count your blessings, and do the things that you should, Oh, the has-beens that never had it so good. Stormy weather, the kids are making a racket, In the wilderness the wild lives are so mild. And I get caught up in the moonlight, Reaching out for a rotten egg, I don't want to beg, It's crystal clear your time is nearly gone. And I get caught up in the moonlight, Reaching out for a rotten egg, I don't want to beg, It's crystal clear your time is nearly gone.