Eternal Gamer

Hi boys, and girls

How you been? You good?

It has been a few weird years

I guess we're still on our arses

Playing all them games

Until something interferes

We've got kids

We're at work

And the boys are pushing forty

Still we're going pretty hard

So we pass on our skills

Now the kids are getting kills

We can still be young at heart

Weekday. Wake up

Dollars to be made

Sparky's off to save the day

Load the truck, new address

Save a maiden in distress

Electricians on their way

Let there be light

Said the lord

We obey his fair command

We'll illuminate your life for a grand

Its a symphony of circuits

With warriors in blue

Power ranger with his crew

Mancave, hell yeah

There you'll find your boy

He's devoured by a chair

Filled with pixelated heroes

Of every single year

That is daddy's secret lair

We are on

The arcade

Have to get up on the board

Try to beat the boys

With a better score

Not a care - while we share

A few hearty laughs and beer

We remember years of yore

Well then, thats that

Boomer's getting old

Guess we leveled up in life

Not much time for the music

The hobbies or the games

Raising daughters with the wife

So then here's to the lads

We are killing it as dads

We decay

But the boys are in their prime

We're nostalgic for the past

And we try to make it last

So we still go back in time