| Now, that I’m getting old and
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| Now, I’m getting cold and
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| There’s nothing left to say
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| Just like a daffodil, you know I will
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| You know wilting in my way
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| And I need somebody
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| Yes, I need somebody
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| Yes, I need, need somebody
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| Now, I know I’m getting old
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| This is a lonely life
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| Man, without your wife
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| Without a bed or view
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| I’m always at the gate
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| And I’m always late
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| 'Cause there’s nothing left to do
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| And I need somebody
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| Yes, I need, need somebody
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| Yes, I need, I need somebody
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| Now, I know I’m getting old
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| Strange tunes in my head
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| I’ll think I’ll go to bed
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| I think I’ll change the sheets and all
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| Maybe do some drawing
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| Do some painting
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| An antelope across my wall
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| And I need somebody
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| Yes, I need, need somebody
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| Yes, I need anybody
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| Now, I know I’m getting old
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| A visitor out on the lawn
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| His hair all shorn
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| Is he friend or is he foe?
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| Is he a man I know?
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| Is he someone to sow?
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| Is he someone to say hello?
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| And I need somebody
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| Yes, I need, need somebody
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| Yes, I need, need somebody
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| Now, I know I’m getting old
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| So, I’m so confused
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| I’m so bemused
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| I think I’ll settle down
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| Lie down on anywhere
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| Maybe in this chair
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| Anywhere I just don’t care
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| Because I need somebody
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| Yes, I need, oh, somebody
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| Yes, I need anybody
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| Now, I know I’m getting old
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| The friend I saw is at the door
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| He says, «Hello, once more
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| I met you down the road»
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| Great long fingers holding out
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| I want to shout
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| What’s the point because he knows
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| That I need, I need somebody
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| Yes, I need somebody
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| Yes, I need almost anybody
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| Now, I know I’m getting old
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| Yes, I need, I need somebody
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| Yes, I need, I need somebody
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| Oh, I need almost anybody
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| Now, I know I’m getting, getting old |