THERE’S AN OLD MAN IN OUR TOWN
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There’s an old man in our town
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And I guess he’s been around
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For years and years
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At least it seems that way.
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Wrinkled hands and rocking chair
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Growing old just sitting there
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Every year he had the same old things
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to say.
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Youth only happens to you one time
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An so I’ve been told
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If you should miss it in your youngtime
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Have it when you’re old.
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Now there’s no old man sitting there
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Just an empty rocking chair
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But the things he said
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Will always be around.
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Someday when I’m old and grey
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Maybe youth can come my way
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I’ll be proud to be
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The old man in our town.
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And I’ll say: youth only …..
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THERE´S AN OLD MAN IN OUR TOWN
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| Kenny Rogers |
