If I get old, I will not give in But if I do, remind me of this. Remind me that, once I was free, Once I was cool, once I was me.
And if I sat down, and crossed my arms, Hold me into, this song.
Knock me out, smash out my brains, If I take a chair, start to talk shit.....
If I get old, remind me of this: That night we kissed, and I really meant it.
Whatever happens, if we're still speaking. Pick up the phone, play me this song. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.