How true how true
I am telling you
The Golden Years
Just makes me blue
I cannot eat things that I like
My hearing and eyesite did take a hike
I can’t remember when we had sex
And if I do
Then what the heck
Her boobs are dragging on the ground
My teeth are out
And can’t be found
We have the time but not the funds
So how can Golden Years be fun
BY RGAI
