Rumors Of My Demise
I still get up
at the crack of dawn
I still work hard
my muscles strong
Wash my own car
mow my own lawn
so don't act like
I'm already gone
Despite a hitch in
my get-along
I ain't come close
to slowin' down
My lotto ticket
still ain't been drawn
so don't act like
I'm already gone.
Don Matthews
Sun 3rd Mar 2019 21:27
I 'aint heard no rumour
Maybe too far away?
Please don't crash bang fade off
What more can I say?
You're doin' all the right things
At least you still get up
You ride your ride-on mower
You seem a healthy pup
What more can I say?
Ahah you wash your own car
This is good to hear
Don't take it round to carwash
Give up and have a beer
I'll wait round till a rumour
Drifts way down south to Aus
I won't believe a bleedin' thing
I won't believe just cos ?