General Music Chat

I was still makin records
When you were just a pup, boy
I was makin' records
when you were groin' up

Records you or no one you know can beat
Grab your friend, I'll do it again
When the dust settles, only one that can win
by a margin, and a grin

Time sucks boy
gettin' old
gettin' gray, gettin' help to chew your hay
When the sun goes down to lay your head to rest
Just say there went another day

Do your best son, not like all the rest
When it's said and done son
You can lay your soul to rest