Sporting Life Blues (Clapton Eric)

I'm getting tired of hangin round Thank god we'll marry and settle down Cause this old night life this old sport life Is killing me I got a letter from my home Most of my friends are dead and gone I begin to worry I begin to wonder Bout days to come My mother used to talk to me I was young and foolish could not see Now I got no mother My sisters and brothers don't care for me I swear I'm gonne change my ways I'm getting older everyday When I was young and foolish it was so easy To run and play I'm getting tired [I'm getting tired] Of hanging round [of hanging round] Thank god we'll marry [thank god we'll marry] And settle down [and settle down] Cause this old night life this old sport life Is killing me Cause this old night life this old sport life Is killing me