"My Old Lady" lyrics
"My Old Lady"
I don’t to have to tell her where I’m going
She never thinks to ask me were I’ve been
She’s got a way of being her
And letting me be me
Loving her is something that just comes naturally
My old lady, I’m talking about my old lady
The words should have a nice and easy sound
My old lady my sweet old lady
I’m so glad that lady is around
There’s parts of me she knows there’s just no knowing
And times when I forget to let her in
So she just sends a smile my way
To let me know she’s there
I swear there not another one like her anywhere
My old lady, I’m talking about my old lady
The words should have a nice and easy sound
My old lady my sweet old lady
I’m so glad that lady is around
And time for making love is time she’s got to spend
It’s so sweet to sleep beside her and wake up beside a friend
My old lady, I’m talking about my old lady
The words should have a nice and easy sound
My old lady my sweet old lady
I’m so glad that lady is around
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