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Old Folks

アーティスト:Ronnie Milsap  作詞:REID MIKE  作曲:REID MIKE 

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He's always up and out of bed before the morning comes* He mumbles and he grumbles about all that must be done There's eighty years of memories that rattle in his head Whiskey and cigars that he keeps stashed beside his bed He believes the world went straight to hell When Brooklyn lost the Dodgers Some say that he's lost his mind Some call him an old codger Oh, but he's just old folks.....old folks Blessed is the child of yesterday Love those old folks And with a little luck and the lord to see us through One day, we will be old folks, too She used to bake the sweetest pies I swear I ever ate I'd steal the batter from the


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