Over The Hill

I was over the hill at forty

But my goodness I had fun

I shopped and I partied

That hill was a lot of fun.

I kept getting older

Didn't slow down one bit

If I didn't eat out every night

I threw a little fit.

Finally I think it caught up with me

I don't run fast enough

No longer shop and party

Too tired for all that stuff.

When I speak about over the hill

I know it had to come

I don't regret the climb one bit

I had a lot of fun.

Enjoy your life no matter your age

You are only as old as you feel

If your bones won't let you party

Just grab that fishing reel.

We can't stay young forever

Aches and pains will come to all

But one thing I can say for sure

I really had a ball.

The Old Gray Mare Ain't What She Use To Be!

Journey Of Love

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