Withering Heights

When I'm feeling happy Bright and quick and snappy Remind me of how old I am That'll make my day real crappy I watch the years just fly right by Can't laugh it off So I just cry Sometimes along with creeping age My patience's lost; replaced with rage Ain't much more to really tell An old guy's tale is hard to sell Yet lots of others saved their cash Some are classy Others trash Maddened by the minutes flying Big bucks don't keep these few from dying Now their kids just hang around Must keep their legacy real sound So try to your best to save your wealth But most of all Just keep your health