He'll be 45 come Wednesday, his grey hair is gettin' thin.nBut he's still hangin' in there, don't feel too bad for the shape he's in.nHe's seen yuppies in the White House, but he thinks their gonna fail.nCause he just don't trust a President that never has inhaled.nAnd he prays to God to stop this crime, but it seems to no avail.nnWell he still loves country music, but he's been left out in the dark.nCause they don't play Merle and George no more. He don't know Billy Ray from Garth.nAnd he's heard of Woodstock 2, but it never could compete.nCause he was there the day that Hendrix played the anthem with his teeth.nBack when all those garage bands couldn't even keep a beat.nn(chorus)nHe's an old hippie, even older than before, wonderin' what pay attention to and what should he ignore.nHe's an old hippie, still adjustin' to the change. nHe's just tryin' to find some balance in a world gone totally insane.nnHe still thinks back on the 60's, but not in the same way.nCause they built a wall to his war, then forgot the MIAs.nAnd he's tried to be a 90's man, but it's too much of a bore.nCause fax machines and cell phones ain't what he was put here for.nAnd in a world selling sex and youth, he's a last old dinosaur. nn(chorus)nnWell he comes on home from work now, to take some time up with the kids.nTry to teach them right from wrong, hope they don't learn it the way he did.nAnd his eyes are on the future, but it's lookin' pretty sad, and with every day that passes he becomes more like his dad.nHe hopes that when this century turns around, things won't be so bad.nn(chorus)nnHe's just tryin' to find some balance in a world gone totally insane.