| Well, I met an old man walkin' down the street
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| His clothes were torn and tattered
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| With sandals on his feet
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| And I stopped to help him
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| And lend him a hand
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| He said, I love you so much
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| But you must understand
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| 1st chorus:
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| Silver and gold might buy you a home
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| But things of this world
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| They won’t last you long
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| And time has a way of turning us old
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| And time can’t be bought back with silver and gold
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| And he said to me, let’s rest for awhile
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| For I have some good news to share with you, child
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| He said, you can’t change this old world
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| The people need to know
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| That a dear savior died here
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| A long, long time ago
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| Repeat 1st chorus
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| His eyes shown like diamonds
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| And his smile was heaven sent
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| His hair was long and flowing
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| And his back was slightly bent
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| And I knew he knew it For that day I changed
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| As I watched him walk on I forgot to get his name
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| 2nd chorus:
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| He said, silver and gold can’t buy you a home
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| When this life has ended
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| And your time is gone
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| But you can live in a world where
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| You’ll never grow old
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| And things can’t be bought there with silver and gold
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| Tag:
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| And time can’t be bought back with silver and gold |