Damaged Goods Lyrics

Damaged goods

I'm damaged goods, I'm off the shelf

I'm in the bin, all by myself

Yes I am broken

I've been to war, I've got the scars

My back is sore, My God the stars

They must be joking

When I was young the leaves were green

Life was a song, light and serene

Oh, I remember

Now I am old, the leaves are brown

My calendar is leaving town

It's late December

Live wild and free while you still can

Be bold and brave, hold out your hand and touch another

When it's the middle of July

The summer sun is in the sky; tell her you love her

Don't sit around, think things to death

Before you know it, out of breath

Time will have passed you

Make memories of every day

Don't let your pride get in the way

For God has blessed you

Be who you are, don't compromise

Unless you find it might be wise

To be forgiving

Forgive yourself if you should stray

And make the most of every day

While you're still living

Live wild and free while you still can

Be bold and brave, hold out your hand and touch another

When it's the middle of July

The summer sun is in the sky; tell her you love her

The years roll past, and nothing lasts

The future often overcast

At best it's hazy

Stop smell the roses, don't waste time

The dichotomy sublime

Yes, life is crazy

I could be wrong, yes that is right

But while I'm singing you goodnight

It's fair to mention

I'm damaged goods and I have found

The worst decisions often drown

In good intentions

Live wild and free while you still can

Be bold and brave, hold out your hand and touch another

When it's the middle of July

The summer sun is in the sky; tell her you love her

One day you'll blink, and find the sun

Is on the brink, it's on the run and growing colder

You'll think that everything has changed

The world is weird, people are strange, you're getting older

I'm damaged goods, I'm off the shelf

I'm in the bin, all by myself

Yes I am broken

I've been to war, I've got the scars

My back is sore, My God the stars

They must be joking