Alive At Sixety-five
Over the hill but not yet old
I’m still spunky, so I am told
My life has been a bumpy ride
But, my inner-child smiles inside
As the winter of my life slowly nears
It’s time for me to switch some gears
But, while I’m waiting for that time
I’m kicking and alive at sixty-five
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