Concentration

When I was just a baby
My eyes could not yet focus
Mama shook her head
Mumbled hocus pocus

Well it didn't take
Cause when I was a child
My teachers all complained
I was young and I was wild

Concentration
Concentration
You'd better pay attention
Or you'll miss your destination

Well my teenage years were a train wreck
I grew acquainted with detention
Said I needed discipline
A focus of intention

Well women, booze and cars
Lured me with salvation
If I'd only stuck with one
But three were my damnation

Concentration
Concentration
You'd better pay attention
Or you'll miss your destination

Well the years they passed me by
Along with my promotions
I don't do nothing much now
With all of my devotion

Of course I buy those lotto tickets
They're my retirement plan
And if that don't quite workout like I hope
I'll be living off the land

Concentration
Concentration
You'd better pay attention
Or you'll miss your destination

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