~~Old Hogs©
Get our momentum going
head out for the driveway,
lookin for the ease
for the path we lay.
Yeah grandpa gonna make me happy,
take to the road at a slow pace.
We don't do it all at once,
till we know what we face.
We take geritol heavily
every day and night,
but we somehow find the strength
to be young at heart and put up a fight.
Like two old hogs longing to be wild,
we have grown-grown to be mild.
We just try to get by,
and keep reaching for the sky.
Grown to be mild
Grown to be mild!!!!
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