Beggars can't be choosers
And You don't get nothing for free
Moneys tired of talking
And It's time to scream
Snooze you lose
Your singing the blues
Start to lose control
You drown your dreams in a bottle of booze'
And don't you know
This routines getting old
Getting old
Getting old
Getting old
Nothing ventured
Nothing gained
You ain't got the courage to change
Sad little life
Just stays the same
Back track slipping and sliding away
Embracing the vices of your good ole days
You ask them to leave
But you just beg them to stay
Dig deep
Find the truth
You know you won't find it
Running In a bottle of 100 proof
When you dig deep baby
You'll find the truth is real
And you got no more time
Cuz beggars can't be choosers
And choosers
Never beg
When you Dig deep
You'll Find the truth
You know you won't find it
Running In no bottle of 100 proof
When you dig deep baby
You'll find the truth is real
And you got no more time
Cuz beggars can't be choosers
And choosers
Never beg
Beggars can't be choosers
And You don't get nothing for free
Moneys tired of talking
And It's time to scream
Snooze you lose
Your singing the blues
As you Start to lose your control
You drown your dreams in a bottle of booze'
And don't you know
This routine is getting so old
Getting old
Getting old
Getting old
Oh listen hear your getting
When you Dig deep
You'll Find the truth
You know you won't find it
Running In no bottle of 100 proof
When you dig deep baby
You'll find the truth is real
And you got no more time
Cuz beggars can't be choosers
And choosers
Never beg
Never beg