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He's a little bit sheepish
but he always says thanks
I don't know what I'd do without you all
It's hell getting old
and I hate being stuck here
but I don't get around much since my fall
She says sorry for the house
I hate that it's a mess
but it's getting hard for me to keep it clean
Before my husband died
we used to take such pride
and had parties here like you have never seen
Did I tell you?
Did I tell you?
Go ahead, tell me again
I've got a couple minutes I can spare
I remember
I remember
when I used to be someone
but the someone that I used to be's not there
She opens up her door
but it takes her quite a while
She doesn't hear the bell ring anymore
The robe she wears is stained
her hair could use a wash
and I notice that some pills spilled on the floor
She says she isn't hungry
she's just a little tired
she wonders why she's always so damn cold
She promises she'll eat
if I'll turn up her heat
She tells me that it's hell when you get old
Did I tell you?
Did I tell you?
Go ahead, tell me again
I've got a couple minutes 'fore I roam
I remember
I remember
when I used to be someone
Now I'm ready
