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An Old Song

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My knees are weak, my back is shotmy six pack abs have gone to potmy hair is thinning and turning greyI find things wrong with me most everydayskin like leather my joints are soreI don't think I can take much moreache and I groan at every turnmy mind forgets you'd think I would learnI've got pills for this and more for thatcan't seem to find one to bring my youth backblood pressures high sex desires gone loweven when driving I move real slowrap music hurts could you please turn it downI can hear that crap thumpin clear across townyeah I'm getting older and set in my waysreason I'm so grumpy I miss my younger daysback in my youth there was no stopping memy body now refuses to let me be freeI'd probably be dead if it weren't for my guitarmusic soothes my soul sends my pains off afarjumpin and jammin and spinning aroundyou gotta luv the sight of an old man gettin downplaying guitar makes me feel good no liethe day that I can't play is the day I wanna die

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  • So glad I have'nt missed this, great and lovely song.

  • Cool song

  • Had to have another listen or two still got the Guit ;-)

  • Thanks Turtlehead, Jason & Slowpaw Steve...I appreciate your time & thoughts! :)

  • great song FB! hope i'm still playin' when that lot kicks in (-:

  • Great tune Fatboy

  • Thanks Mr Clock, Uncle John, James, Anders, Anonymous Pick, & Sir Wes much appreciated...

    Gotta try the Professor's new flavor... :)

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  • great stuff  man  ..    perfect   picture  matches  too ;-)

  • you too???                       im gonna get ma a swig too mr clock              great stuff mr fat boy,  and i know what will cure you on a very temporary basis, let go get some sea food at red lobster, and some of them damn nachos they got !!!

  • That was fun!

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