Lyrics

Did you ever walk through your day
With total disregard?
Base a big decision on the turn of a card
Did you ever point your finger
Forget what to say
Turn on your heal and you didn't walk away

Don't be mad it's just your getting old
That's not bad
Like those stories that you've told a million times.

Are you arms now a bit to short
To read the daily news
And your pill bottles all lined up are giving you the blues
The Doc he wants to fix you up
Replace your hip and knee
Your everything is sagging it's not where it used to be