As I’m getting older, chip up on my shoulder Rolling through life, to roll over and die [scat singing] Missing hippy Jon, salad days are gone Remembering things just to tell ‘em so long

As I’m getting older, chip up on my shoulder
Rolling through life, to roll over and die

La, la, la, la
Oh

Missing hippy Jon, salad days are gone
Remembering things just to tell ‘em so long

La, la, la, la
Oh

Oh mama, actin’ like my life’s already over
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Up out of bed at 3 and I feel like I'm dying But if she's there next to me, then there's no use in crying 'Cause she's really all I need, it's true my heart is flying Life can be such a breeze as l

Getting hard to remember, getting hard to recall Getting laid off and pushed out and it ain't my baby's fault So if you go, don't cry, I'll be right there at your side Sherrill, Sherrill Getti

I never meant to make her cry
And now I'm seeing tears in her eyes
Half and half, make-believe
'Cause so she thought that my heart was on my sleeve

Honey, I cried too
You better believe it
Honey, my heart still beats for you
Even though you don't feel it
Beating

In time she'll see that her and me were meant to be together And time will pass, it may go fast but we'll still be together And where I go, she's at my side half of my life together It's easy love,

Honey, the stars keep on calling my name But don't worry, I've told you again and again When I'm down, you're always the first one to know Skipping town, I'll take you wherever I go And I just w

Sometimes my love may be put on hold
Sometimes my heart may seem awful cold
These times come and these times go
As long as I live, all you need to know is

This old dog ain't about to forget
All we've had
And all that's next
'Long as my heart's beating in my chest

Hey man, heard you were your brother’s keeper That can’t be, judging by the way you treat her Oh no, you’ve done it again No use when you already know how it ends Treat her better, boy

Hey, man, heard you were your brother’s keeper
That can’t be, judging by the way you treat her

Oh, no, you’ve done it again
No use when you already know how it ends

Treat her better, boy
If having her at your side's something you enjoy
If having her in your life’s rea

Haven't got the guts to call him up
Walk around as if you never cared in the first place
But if you never call, you'll end up stuck
Without another chance to tell him off right to his face

And even though you barely know each other
It still hurts watching him fade way, watc