Quick As a Bunny
As quick as a bunny oh those were the days
Now if only at attention he'd stay
Mr. Happy is who we're talking about here
He still performs well so have no fear
He gets out of breath faster than he used to
He's really happy for less abuse too
At times he literally had to go into hiding
Was totally exhausted from slipping and sliding
But those days are gone, he's a sleepy old soul
Even has trouble finding the h..e
Just about lost it, can you forgive this old duffer
Every damn day it sure gets tougher
Old age has more problems than squeaky old knees
Feel kinda sexy each time that I sneeze
So now you'll know when old age comes nigh
Sure hope yours works better than my old guy
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