Young Ways

Well, I may be getting old

But I got young-fashioned ways

Well, I may be getting old

But I still got young-fashioned ways

Young, big-legged women

Keep a smile on my face

If my heart turning gray

I know you think the way I feel

If my heart turning gray

I know you think the way I feel

There may be snow up on the mountain

But it's fire down under the hill

I may be getting old

But I still like to have fun

You know I may be getting old

But I still like to have fun

I may not walk as fast as I used to

But I can still get the job done

Well, I may be getting old

But I still got eyes that see

Well, I may be getting old

But I still got eyes that see

You got something down there, little girl

Whoa, worrying the hell out of me