“Time
was I could….”
Yeah,
I’ve heard it all before.
Way
back then when I was Superman
I’d
bust through any door.
Drive
my Chevrolet
Til
the break of day.
Dance
the band right off the floor.
But
regrettably time has passed and we
Ain’t
spring chickens anymore.
Times
were really good back then
When
gals were gals
And
mem were men.
We’d
chase each other round the bend
And
never lose a beat.
Summer
spent on crystal lakes
Swimming
til our muscles ached,
We’d
leave no promise in our wake,
No
dragons to defeat.
Oh,
how I long to harken back to
Winsome
days and nights of yore,
But
senescence changes everything
And…
We
ain’t spring chickens anymore
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