The Golden Years
I cannot see
An can hardly pee
I need help to chew
An can barely screw
My memory now shrinks
And my hearing really stinks
I have lost my sense of smell
And everyday I just look like hell
My body's been steadily drooping
And lately I'm havin' trouble pooping
The Golden Years have come at last
But the sleepy days go by too damn fast
By the IrishWarlock
Copyright © 07-16-2002 IrishWarlock
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