O'Er Fifty and Still Alive

Hooray! It's now another day Time to roll out all the trash Don't have to work Have lots of cash No need to ever have to think Life's real great I'm in my pink So why at times do I feel sad? Don't have no stress So why think bad? Maybe I had planned it wrong These last few years would be a song Now I watch the others go to work I waste my time So who's the jerk? How much boredom can I take? I'm sick of golfing by the lake My other friends Too tired to try Still talk and tell Of days gone by And so dear friend Up to this end What can I say? But waste this day.