We live a long long time to get old So there ain't no need to cry, poor old grandpa's got to die We live a long long time to get old When you begin to get old & feeble & ya can't hardly get around You remember back when you were the best dressed man in town You ain't got long to stay here you're waiting for the day That you can throw your false teeth and walking cane away When you were in high school you used to jump and hop Now everytime you start to move you begin to crack and pop (guitaretab.com)