I gotta be closed in (close the gate)
I gotta cut (the) wood
I gotta put on a suit
And then walk straighter
I gotta become wiser
I gotta be more sensible at my age
I know I know I know
I’ll start tomorrow
I gotta quit the road
I gotta hang my guitar
I gotta listen
Before it’s to late
I gotta become wiser
Then more sensible at my age
I know I know I know
I’ll start tomorrow
I gotta find a woman/wife
A gentle Mom
I gotta quit the ladies
That make my blood rush
I gotta become wiser
Then more sensible at my age
I know I know I know
I’ll start tomorrow
..
I gotta become wiser
Then(,) more sensible at my age
I know I know I know
I gotta forget you…(screw you)