Track byLindisfarne
Carey I got a letter from my home Saying most of my good friends, they're dead and gone That old night life, that mean old sporting life You know it's killing me. And my mother, she used to say to me You're so young and foolish, that I can see Ain't got no mother, my sister and brother They won't talk to me. I'm getting tired of running around I think I'll get married and I'll settle down Because that old night life, that mean old sporting life You know it's killing me. My mother, she used to say to me So young and foolish, that I can see Hey sonny, mm my lovin' sonny Why don't you change your ways ? I've been a gambler and a cheated too But now my time, my time is due 'Cause that old night life, that mean old sporting life You know it's killing me Oh it's a bad life, that mean old sporting life And it's killing me.