Blues Traveler - 100 Years Lyrics
Music & lyrics: john popperThe sun is warm as the day is longI just got the feeling I can do no wrongIve got a long way to walkCant afford my next mealI tell a few lies but my hunger is realAnd it wont mean a thing in a hundred yearsNo, it wont mean a thing in a hundred yearsMademoiselle tell me do you playWell, if she shakes her head, well then thats okayI watch her walk away in hasteTheres just no accounting for some peoples taste,And it wont mean a thing in a hundred yearsNo, it wont mean a thing in a hundred yearsBig angry man in the doorway thereJust keep on walking like I dont careWhy you giving such an evil eyeCould it be you were ignored by every passerbyAnd it wont mean a thing in a hundred yearsNo, it wont mean a thing in a hundred yearsPlay in the park for tobacco and foodThen I excuse myself but they think Im rudeTourist dont want me to end his showBut this colorful attraction got places to goAnd it wont mean a thing in a hundred yearsNo, it wont mean a thing in a hundred yearsSit at the pier watch the sun go downAnother lost little boy in a big old townI want to laugh I want to cryBut no matter how hard I may tryIt wont mean a thing in a hundred yearsNo, it wont mean a thing in a hundred yearsIt wont mean a thing in a hundred yearsNo, it wont mean a thing in a hundred years1990 blues traveler music
