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Growing up, Growing old
 
First we are born into this old world, naked as an old jay bird, beautiful babies
Bunches of pee and poopy, what a mess, along with a bunch of throwing up, ugh
To Church, Sunday School all about God, Learn to love all people under the steeple
A little older, we begin to learn in school, somewhat older, think we are hot to trot
Finding a fine woman, what it is about Settling down with a fine fertile woman,
Another naked jaybird into this world, more of that old pee and poopy all over
Time to join the Boy or Girl Scouts, now falling in love with a good old Daisy scout
Married so very early , a child on the way, oh my gosh,now it is twins, so they say
Two naked children, as my hair falls out pee and poopy, throwing up each day
Without our God, there is just no way, but trusting in god, all along lifes' way
We think those early days now are gone, the older we get weaker to the bone
All packed into passion, now being kept by a nurse, to make our pain bearable
Away from death, Pee and poopy once again, praying to God our life will end
No control along the way, kindly considering our options, never will we mend
Then day is done, victory won by King Jesus, going on to our Heavenly home


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By olderandbolder

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