49
one more day of forty-nine
my health is good, I’m feeling fine
this gray goatee may be a sign
I’ve gone and crossed the middle line
but I’m not one to sit and whine
of my past youth, lament or pine
50
fifty’s here and all is great
I’m in love, I have a mate
good family, friends on my life’s plate
and there’s lots of things to go create
gotta do ’em now before it’s too late
fifty’s once, time won’t wait—
bring it on, baby
