Oh, I'm a rocker, actin' crazy
And with the right medication, we won't be lazy
Old folks workin' down on the farm
And we'll tell if they was locked on or not
That old Facebook was a match in the lot
It was just one more chance to spend one more yard
You know that you're over the hill
Mind makes a promise that nobody can fill
Old folks workin', workin' we will
Cuz to us that's all just good as a thrill
Back at the home, no time to drown
Facilities and wealth is all out on loan
A bag full of clothes and yoke
Bankruptcy shows and yoke
Ready to creep to an all-time low
So you know that you're over the hill
When your mind makes a promise that your body can't fill
Shaboom!
Try and get a ride from your atrophy muscle
And the nerves in your thigh test
The quivers and fizzles
So you know that you're over the hill
When your mind makes a promise that your body can't fill
Shaboom!
Shaboom!
Shaboom!
Shaboom!