I was born in 1962 Give or take a number of two Maybe it’s the same year as you but deep inside Me im still 22 My feet start to hurt when im walk My voice start to break when i talk My hairs turned a color of chalk Pay my taxes a t a county court You know sometimes i find it hard to breathe
In god above i still believe And if my age ain’t all just what it seems It’s just a number
I still possess the old silver tongue I’m still a hit with all the women Especially after whiskey and rum Yes i’m getting old but still havin fun…yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.