Sucker

From the waggin' of the tongues

They're getting bitter

And they say it's all for fun

And then they point the finger

They say the course is run

The game is over

That puts me out of work

And they're just hungover

But when it's all said and done

I want my supper

Pour the cream into my coffee

I'm the sucker

Back when life was fun

I talked to my brother

Now he drives a pick-up truck

And I just blow my cover

But when it's all said and done

I'll make another

Pour myself a cup of coffee

I'm the sucker

Go on ahead without me

Go on ahead without me

Go on ahead without me

Go on ahead without me