You know I might aswell face the truth.
That I am just to long in the tooth.
And my old knees have started to knock.
Iv,e just got too many miles on the clock.
Cos I,m a wrinkly crinkly set in my ways.
It,s true that my body has seen better days.
But give me half a chance and I can still misbehave.
One foot in the grave.
