[Chorus] Old timer, old timer Too late to die young now Old timer, five-and-dimer Tryin' to find a way to age like wine somehow
[Verse 1] Well, my new stuff is not like my old stuff was And neither one is much when compared to the show Which will not be as good as that other one you saw So help me, Lord, I know, I know
[Chorus] I am an old timer, old timer Too late to die young now Old timer, five-and-dimer Tryin' to find a way to age like wine somehow
[Verse 2] Well, I've met every fool who's ever signed his name upon these walls In the backs of all these beer joints and concert halls I've had seven managers, five labels A thousand picks and patch cables Three vans, a band, a couple guitar stands Cans and cans and cans of beer Bottles of booze and bags of pot And a thousand other things I forgot I thought that I'd be dead by now But I'm not
[Chorus] I am an old timer, old timer Too late to die young now Old timer, five-and-dimer Tryin' to find a way to age like wine somehowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
