Yesterdays - Cold Chisel

Baby, that’s ok, I’ll live to fight another day

Black man, on the ropes

At Jimmy Sharman’s fighting ring

I’ve seen a lot of things before I had the time to sort them through

I’m takin' time for you

Yesterdays are gone, we don’t need them now

After all is said and never done

Take a long term view

Everybody blows a few

It’s a game, it’s a game, it’s a game and it’s the only one

Young man, getting old, watching elevators fold

Doctor, you know me, wrap me up when nights are cold

Last night I walked through miles of closed arcades and home again

I’m tired but alive

I know that you are too

Yesterdays are gone, we don’t need them now

After all is said and never done

Take a long term view

Everybody blows a few

It’s a game, it’s a game, it’s a game and it’s the only one

I’ve worked in better times

When I survived to see things in their prime

I know that you will too

Yesterdays are gone, we don’t need them now

After all is said and never done

Take a long term view

Everybody blows a few

It’s a game, it’s a game, it’s a game and it’s the only one