Got my motorcycle

Got my pretty girl

Got my guitar full of chords

That's all I need in this world

Wisdom in a face

Left to a stranger's fate

Something I could've had

To make me glad

Now it's far too late



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Old men die

Old men die

Old men die

Hey all old men die



I was only eighteen

Grandpa was eighty two

Wanted to take me fishing

Wanted to help

To see me through

But I just couldn't relate, man

No, I was far too cool

To take the love from an old man's heart

He always loved me

He always loved me

He died



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He spoke to me but I never heard

He could've taught me something 'bout the things he learned

Now everybody's standing around the grave

Talking bout the things in life he gave

Like

Joy and affection

Love and direction

Something to belive in a time of need

How to see the sun on a winter's day

But I lost these things

I only had my way

He's dead



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