Some days when I feel old
I tell myself if truth be told
I’m younger than I’m going to be
So worry less and let it be
Don’t worry ‘bout the wrinkled skin
Remember when then think and grin
Don’t worry ‘bout the weakened knees
Remember when you hung on trees
Don’t worry ‘bout the graying beard
Remember all the jokes you heard
Don’t worry ‘bout retirement pay
You never will quit anyway
Don’t worry ‘bout the car you drive
Twill be a classic in a while
Don’t worry ‘bout so many things
Cause all that worry just worry brings
Oh sure I can remember when
And you will too some day
And in the mean time we’ll pretend
That we are here to stay
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