| Old man time, he? |
| s so mean
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| Meanest man you? |
| ve ever seen
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| He gives you youth; |
| then he steals it away
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| He takes your nice pretty hair; |
| turns it gray
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| He makes you rich, makes you poor; |
| he? |
| a dog!
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| All your dreams and your schemes ain’t worth a dime
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| So have a good time every day, cuz you? |
| ll never get away
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| From old man, old man time
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| Old man time, that boog-a-boo
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| Every year, he changes you
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| He bends your back, dims your eyes, you see less
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| You quake and shake and when he? |
| s through, you? |
| re a mess
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| Makes you fat, thin or tall he plays tricks on us all
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| Every year, he changes you; |
| no sense or rhyme
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| He gives you beauty charm and grace
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| Then puts wrinkles on your face
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| That? |
| s old man, old man time?
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| But there? |
| s one thing he can? |
| t change
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| Love that? |
| s true stays the same
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| It lives on, on and on in any climb
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| So you don’t ever have to fret
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| Fall in love and you? |
| ll forget
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| That? |
| s old man, old man time?
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| Yes old man, old man time |