Sam moved over to a better side of town, to a place he always hated but I guess he loves it now.
Bought a big ol house and a brand new mini-wan, laid waste to all the friends who didn't kiss his ass goodbye.
It's a new life, but he's still the same old Sam.
It seems like lately he's not so popular, and something's changed in his vernacular.
He only used a fork but now he's got a knife and a continental grip that he learned from his new wife.
It's a new life but he's still the same old Sam.
I am Sam.
I'm just a man and I don't know who I am.
It's ok, because I think we understand.
Sometimes it's just so hard to be a famous man.
One day you'll look at your own hands, and see you're still the same old Sam.