Hear me age
I used to be so fit
Feared in the street
Everywhere i went
They cleared the way
"Bouncer was coming! "
Every one screaming, running
Afraid of my rage
Now, you hear me age
I creek like going up a creek
They stand their ground in the street
I move out of the way
I wobble and sway
They taunt me
Remembering days i was mean
Friends laugh i say
Now, you hear me age
My feet swell
In my head a bell
My feet i drag
Walking with a swag
Now, you hear me age
You hear me age
Hear me age
Hear me age
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Nice lines well expressed as the white hairs slowly shine like silver.