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Jimmy Buffett
GROWING OLDER BUT NOT UP
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GROWING OLDER BUT NOT UP,
Jimmy Buffett
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I rounded first never thought of the worst
as i studied the shortstop's position
then crack went my leg like the shell of an egg
someone call a decent physician
i'm no pete rose, i can't pretend
while my mind is quite flexible
these brittle bones don't bend
Chorus
i'm growing older but not up
my metabolic rate is pleasantly stuck
so let the winds of change blow over my head
i'd rather die while i'm living then live while i'm dead
Sometimes i see me as an old manatee
heading south as the waters grow colder
he tries to steer clear of the hum drum so near
it cuts prop scars deep in his shoulders
that's how it flows right to the end
his body's still flexible but that
barnacle brain don't bend
Chorus
so now don't get me wrong
this is not a sad song
just events that i have happened to witness
and time takes it's toll as we head for the poll
as the days grow more complicated the night life still wins
Chorus
Let the winds of change blow over my head
i'd rather die while i'm living then live while i'm dead
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I rounded first never thought of the worst as i studied the shortstop's position then crack went my leg like the shell of an egg someone call a decent physician i'm no pete rose, i can't pretend while my mind is quite flexible these brittle bones don't bend Chorus i'm growing older but not up my metabolic rate is pleasantly stuck so let the winds of change blow over my head i'd rather die while i'm living then live while i'm dead Sometimes i see me as an old manatee heading south as the waters grow colder he tries to steer clear of the hum drum so near it cuts prop scars deep in his shoulders that's how it flows right to the end his body's still flexible but that barnacle brain don't bend Chorus so now don't get me wrong this is not a sad song just events that i have happened to witness and time takes it's toll as we head for the poll as the days grow more complicated the night life still wins Chorus Let the winds of change blow over my head i'd rather die while i'm living then live while i'm dead
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