Ron Sexsmith
Lyrics Bob Evans

Written by: Kevin Mitchell

Produced by: Tony Buchen

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He floated in back stage before a show.
Where he came from, I still don't know.
He told me about his tertiary career,
Rolled a smoke and drank my beer.

I am bored of trying to catch on to
Some pseudo hipster's wave length.
While I'm sure you mean well,
We just don't have a lot in common,
Do we, friend?

He asked me what I'd been listening to,
I said, "Ron Sexsmith"
And he said, "Who?"
The disappointment drew down his face.
You just don't get it,
I'm twice your age!

I am bored of trying to catch on to
Some pseudo hipster's wave length.
While I'm sure you mean well,
We just don't have a lot in common,
Do we, friend?

But it's okay, we're fine.
You've got yours and I've got mine.

I am bored of trying to catch on to
Some pseudo hipster's wave length.
While I'm sure you mean well,
We just don't have a lot in common,
Do we, friend?

But it's okay, we're fine.
You've got yours and I've got, I've got, I've got mine.

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