Sounds like Biggie Eddy Little's song, the one he ripped off of Simon and Garfunkel and sang up at the Legion Hovel for the privilege of pulling the cigar butts of the spitoons. Last verse is all I remember:

Now I sit before my mirror
And I watch my nose
I fear Ill do some damage
One fine day
But I cannot shake hands
With any one of my peers
'Cause I'm still pickin' after all these years
Oh, still pickin'
Still pickin'
Still pickin' after all these years.