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Post by Mrspresh on Oct 8, 2012 17:18:08 GMT
Opening:
They say I might as well face the truth That I'm just too long in the tooth Oh I'm an O.A.P. and weak-kneed But I have not yet quite gone to seed
I may be over the hill now that I have retired Fading away but I'm not yet expired Clapped out, run down, too old to save One foot in the grave
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Post by Mrspresh on Oct 8, 2012 17:19:06 GMT
Closing:
They say I might as well face the truth That I'm just too long in the tooth I've started to deteriorate And now I've passed my own sell-by date
Oh I am no spring chicken it's true I have to pop my teeth in to chew And my old knees have started to knock I've just got too many miles on the clock
So I'm a wrinkly, crinkly, set in my ways It's true my body as seen better days But give me half a chance and I can still misbehave One foot in the grave One foot in the grave One foot in the grave
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