I maybe getting old
But I got young fashioned ways
I maybe getting old
But I got young fashioned ways
But I'm gonna love a good woman
The rest of my natural days
If my hair's turning gray
I know you think the way I feel
There may be snow
Up on the mountain
But there's a thaw
Down under the hill
I maybe getting old
But I got young fashioned ways
I maybe getting old
But I got young fashioned ways
I don't worry about no young one
There'll be no one to take my place
A young horse is fast
But an old horse knows what's going on
A young horse is fast
But an old horse knows what's going on
A young horse may win the race
But an old horse stays out so long.
Written by Willie Dixon (1955)
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