Things Aint What They Used To Be - Live, Columbia University, New York City, 1964
Got so weary of bein nothin,
Felt so dreary just doin nothin
Didnt care ever gettin nothin, felt so low
Now my eyes on the far horizon can see a glow
Announcin things aint what they used to be.
No use bein a doubtin Thomas,
No ignorin that rosy promise;
Now I know theres a happy story yet to come.
Its the dawn of a day of glory: millennium
I tell you things aint what they used to be.