Gettin Old Songtext
von Michael Landau

Don′t you think twice, it'll hit ya like a hurricane
Wakin′ up sober, you're drivin' in the pourin′ rain
You′re blastin' off Sunday, your feet will never touch the ground
With your empty-handed Monday, still lookin′ for the royal crown

Hold on, my brother
Hold on, my sister

'Cause don′t you think twice, it'll cut ya like a hurricane
Be good, my brother
Hold on, my sister


We′re gettin' old, gettin' old, gettin′ old, gettin′ old
We're gettin′ old, gettin' old, gettin′ old, gettin' old

(You′re not alone) Hold on, my sister
(You're not alone) Stand up, my brother
(You're not alone) Reach out, my sister
Hold on, my mother
We′re gettin′ old, gettin' old, gettin′ old, gettin' old
We′re gettin' old, gettin′ old, gettin' old, gettin' old
We′re gettin′ old, gettin' old, gettin′ old, gettin' old
We′re gettin' old, gettin′ old, gettin' old, gettin' old