[00:00.00] 作词 : Slick
[00:08.70]Lather was thirty years old today,
[00:12.84]They took away all of his toys.
[00:17.19]His mother sent newspaper clippings to him,
[00:21.48]About his friends who had stopped being boys.
[00:26.04]There was
[00:26.46]Howard C.
[00:27.39]Green, just turned thirty-three,
[00:30.45]His leather chair waits at the bank.
[00:34.98]And Sergeant
[00:36.00]Dow Jones, twenty-seven years old,
[00:39.57]Commanding his very own tank.
[00:43.89]But Lather still finds it a nice thing to do,
[00:48.03]To lie about nude in the sand,
[00:52.59]Drawing pictures of mountains that look like bumps
[00:57.12]And thrashing the air with his hands.
[01:03.78]But wait, ol'
[01:05.07]Lather's productive you know,
[01:07.95]He produces the finest of sound,
[01:12.15]Putting drumsticks on either side of his nose,
[01:16.80]Snorting the best licks in town,
[01:33.96]But that's all over...
[01:44.34]Lather was thirty years old today
[01:48.12]And lather came foam from his tongue.
[01:52.05]He looked at me, eyes wide, and plainly say,"Is it true that I'm no longer young?"
[02:01.20]And the children call him famous,
[02:05.52]What the old men call insane.
[02:12.15]And sometimes, he's so nameless,
[02:14.28]That he hardly knows what game to play,
[02:18.60]Which words to say.
[02:20.88]And I should have told him, '
[02:23.37]No, you're not old.'
[02:25.23]And I should have let him go on...smiling...babywide.