Intro: verse 1: Young men's hope are dashed to Hell, it's hard to earn a dime They're kicking their heels, revving their wheels, searching for better times Me, I'm kicking into my prime 'Cause I was born at the right time verse 2: Old men's thoughts are in the past, their future holds no store Their lives are left in tatters, fighting someone else's war I wasn't party to that crime 'Cause I was born at the right time Now I'm living on the coastline I got up from the breadline Now I'm drinking the good wine Go fishing in the summertime Sleep all day if I have a mind 'Cause I was born at the right time Yes, I was born at the right time Instrumental: