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IŐm getting older, IŐm getting smaller
Everybody tells you, "youŐve got to walk taller"
You did a war, and now youŐre poor
And like your friends, youŐre gonna get it in the end
YouŐve heard it all before, you canŐt go on much more, itŐs not like I think:
The old folks are losers, they canŐt work computers
They die in December time
Can't pull it off, you put it on, donŐt ever stop, it doesnot last long
The younger folks they donŐt understand
Back in the day, youŐre gonna get it in the end
YouŐve heard it all before, you canŐt go on much more, itŐs not like I think:
The old folks are losers, they canŐt work computers
They die in December time
Fall down for no reason, the churches are heaving
The old folks they live their life
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