| I guess you had to be there, she said, you had to be
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| She handed me a yellowed photograph and then said, see
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| This was my greatest love, my one and only love and this is me
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| Back when we were beautiful, see
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| I don’t feel very different, she said, I know it’s strange
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| I guess I’ve gotten used to these little aches and pains
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| But I still love to dance, you know we used to dance the night away
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| Back when we were beautiful, beautiful, yeah
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| I hate it when they say I’m aging gracefully
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| I fight it every day, I guess they never see
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| I don’t like this at all, what’s happening to me
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| To me
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| But I really love my grandkids, she said, they’re sweet to hold
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| They would’ve loved their grandpa, those awful jokes he told
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| You know, sometimes for a laugh the two of us would act like we were old
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| Back when we were beautiful, beautiful, yeah
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| But I guess you had to be there |