He used to be a suit and tie business man When the monthly payments came he just Packed his bags and ran Never listened to reason, And the bills were so unpaid And now he's holding a cardboard sign That says "I'm not the one to blame" He used to be a healthy man, a wealthy man Try to bum a dollar to avoid the garbage can He can't believe that it turned out this way He can hear the people say "Old what's his name" He paid for alcohol when it was time to pay the rent All his money came easy, now a dime is heaven sent He paid the dealer when it was time to pay his dues Now his life is a bottle, a bag, and a ripped up pair of shoes Old What's His Name