Rand McNally eyes swimming in agave,
One of many highs en route from San Felipe.
Hasn't felt a blade for days across his chin.
A single man's crusade to cast off Adam's sin.

Chorus: When Sonny strolls, the room lights up with laughter.
He's in control, but I know what he's after.
He's filling the empty spaces within his heart and his soul.
A man of many faces, Sonny strolls.

Always shares his greens, never shows his blues.
Gave up nicotine, but he gives in to the booze.
The healthiest of men with every malady.
A fearful champion of immortality.
Chorus

Sonny, tell me, what's the price you pay
To stay a little boy and throw the man away?
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