My past was too long ago

Now the years are starting to show

My mind is starting to fade

I feel like I’m in the wrong decade

All my kids have great grandkids

I’m too old now to be cleaning up baby skids

I want to go away and live another life

Or go back 60 years and avoid all this strife

My backs now out and i need a new hip

I hate having to have a bracelet in case i trip

So that’s my past and that’s it

And to be honest if i didnt have my past You know what I’d quit