There was an older woman from Vanderwagen
Who’s watching as her skin is gradually saggin’.
She looks out to the horizon that seems cloudy
Yet trusts in her Lord and won’t be too pouty.
She’s had so many tell her what she should do
Telling her to stay, yet in her heart she knew
There is yet another saga, her story to be told
She wants to tell it before she gets very old.
Her memory today is just not what it used to be.