When I'm Old

When I am old, I hope that I can
see my feet.
And that I enjoyed, the road that
made them bleed.
When I am old,
I hope that somebody's there with me.

And though they'll be bruised by life, still in love with me.

Whoa ho ho ho, whoa ho ho ho.
How life goes by.
Whoa ho ho ho, whoa ho ho ho.
My life goes by.

And I hope, when I am old
I can still hold a pick.
Cause I'll strum along with my
friends and laugh until we're sick.

Whoa ho ho ho, whoa ho ho ho.
How time goes by.
Whoa ho ho ho, whoa ho ho ho.
My life's gone by.

You were my North my South
my East my West.
You were my workday week,
my Sunday best.

I will remember you
my love, my friend.
I will remember you
til' the sweet end.
When I look back
on the times that we had,
I'll wish those days had not
slipped through my hands.

I will remember you my love my friend.
I will remember you til' the sweet end.
I will remember you.
I will remember you.
I will remember you.



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