| A doctor friend of mine
|
| I’d see from time to time
|
| Had a design for his longevity
|
| He said, «Exercise, my friend, that is the key
|
| Exercise is what extends our life expectancy»
|
| And when he sadly died
|
| At the age of 35
|
| Getting his clothes caught in a gym machine
|
| The irony brought home to me
|
| What you and I should take all this to mean
|
| Let’s fall in love
|
| Before we get too old
|
| Ignoring all the reasons not to
|
| No long term plans
|
| Just be Peter Pans
|
| Hang onto my hand and hold
|
| Now, before we get too old
|
| A gentleman I knew
|
| Let his funds accrue
|
| Until he’d a sizeable annuity
|
| Saved, scrimped, cut back, forty-seven years
|
| Planning to retire and sail the World on holiday
|
| But tragic came the news
|
| First day of his cruise
|
| Slipped on a gangplank in the pouring rain
|
| He saw the Earth
|
| On traction in his berth
|
| And in reaction, I thought once again
|
| Let’s fall in love
|
| Before we get too old
|
| The future we can never know
|
| Life is a car
|
| That’s driving into snow
|
| So hang onto my hand and hold
|
| Now before we get too old
|
| A man a lot like me
|
| Proceeded cautiously
|
| Now this I see to be a great mistake
|
| Postpone the day to make your hay
|
| You might find you can no longer lift your rake
|
| Let’s fall in love
|
| Before we get too old
|
| We never get those days again
|
| Some people say
|
| You should 'squirrel things away'
|
| I say plant them and let’s see what grows
|
| Tomorrow never ever knows
|
| Just hang onto my hand and hold
|
| Before we get too old |