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Yow old man

ain’t you tired of the game

Your outdated lines are so tired and lame

How old are you now, too old I say

You say forty nine

You running out of time

You meet a nice girl, she loves you

And you know she is good thing

But you been tasting someone else’s cooking

So you get dumped for cheeting on your diet

So you get dump for eating

out at the next-door restaurant

One day when you are really old young man

You are gonna be on your porch rocking

You are gonna see one of her pass by

Still looking fly

You try to say high but your loose teeth and gums are rattling

She has a man with her who owns the twinkle in her eyes

You know why, for once you had your turn

But you lost your try,

What did you say something sir?

Oh no, it was just a sad sigh

So listen here young old head

Start thinking with the right head

Before end up lonely with no one

But your bed pan beside you on your deathbed.