Everything just right, sugar and Old Spice,
Under the thumb for the last time now.
He exits his old cell there’s a priest casting old spells
Then he takes the walk.
On his way down, Vinnie turns around
And he says.

CHORUS
If you never love then you never live
And that’s Hell in itself
‘Cause we all will be judged by the love that we give
Don’t lie to yourself.

Those were the old days, intermittent with old ways
Take the risk with the blame – even he knew that
His old lady’s upstate – does here best just to get straight
- Still cries every day.
Now that Vinnie is gone, we carry on
And we say,

REPEAT CHORUS x3