Assisted living, assisted
Maybe I can tell you of my latitude
But my ‘longitude’ is not your business sir
You can ask me questions without being rude
But I leave the rest to her
Ooh, the country changes
The back door to life, it rearranges
But ooh, nothing changes
That I love you and we’ll go through
Assisted living, assisted
The boys on the brink respond before they think
When the rain is coming down around their heels
The ‘Sabotage Mahal’ is always full of rooms
When you’re trying to keep it real
Ooh, the country changеs
The back door to life, it rearrangеs
But ooh, nothing changes
That I love you and we’ll go through
Assisted living, assisted
If you fail to see the teardrops when they fall
(Country changes, country changes)
Then the rainbows will never find their form from the storm
Or the pot of gold it’s from (Country changes)
They gave me the keys to the city
But then they changed the locks while I was gone
They gave me a town without pity and I’m a native son
Ooh, the country changes
The back door to life, it rearranges
But ooh, nothing changes
That I love you and we’ll go through
Ooh, the country changes
The back door to life, it rearranges
But ooh, nothing changes
That I love you and we’ll go through
Assisted living, assisted
Maybe I can tell you of my latitude
But my ‘longitude’ is not your business sir
You can ask me questions without being rude
But I leave the rest to her
Ooh, the country changes
The back door to life, it rearranges
But ooh, nothing changes
That I love you and we’ll go through
Assisted living, assisted
The boys on the brink respond before they think
When the rain is coming down around their heels
The ‘Sabotage Mahal’ is always full of rooms
When you’re trying to keep it real
Ooh, the country changеs
The back door to life, it rearrangеs
But ooh, nothing changes
That I love you and we’ll go through
Assisted living, assisted
If you fail to see the teardrops when they fall
(Country changes, country changes)
Then the rainbows will never find their form from the storm
Or the pot of gold it’s from (Country changes)
They gave me the keys to the city
But then they changed the locks while I was gone
They gave me a town without pity and I’m a native son
Ooh, the country changes
The back door to life, it rearranges
But ooh, nothing changes
That I love you and we’ll go through
Ooh, the country changes
The back door to life, it rearranges
But ooh, nothing changes
That I love you and we’ll go through
Assisted living, assisted
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