When I Was Young
When I was young and pretty
The men would pay me court
But now I'm old and wrinkled
They don't want my sort
When I was young and blonde
My figure was very neat
But now I'm so overweight
I can hardly see my feet
When I was young and gabby
I could dance the night away
But now I'm old and flabby
And lucky to walk each day
Oh, woe is me!!
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