The Idea of Growing Old

We can talk all night
We can talk all day
We can play charades when there is nothing to say
You turn me on to the the idea of growing old.

I can make you angry
you can make me smile
we can make origami with the kids for a while
you turn me on to the idea of growing old

now it won't be long
no it won't be long
ohhhhhh, ohhhhhhh
woah
you turn me on,
to the idea of growing old,
turn me on,
to the idea of growing old.

We can lay around
and count the number of times
I've acted foolish
and you've rolled your eyes.
You've turned me on to the idea of growing old.

You in you kerchief and me in my cap
We can settle down for an afternoon nap
You turn me on to the idea of growing old

Now it won't be long
No it won't be loooong
woah, woooah
woah
You
Turn me on
to the idea of growing old
Turn me on
to the idea of growing old
Turn me on
to the idea of growing old
Turn me on
to the idea of growing old
woah, woooah,
woah
You turn me on to the idea of growing old.
You turn me on to the idea of growing
Old.



Credits
Writer(s): Roger D Dabbs, Rollum Nicholas Haas, Parrish Yaw, Matthew Edwin Pelham
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