Pinwheel of Death

Henry D. Haynes


SONGS

Alt. Title I Feel That Old Age Creeping On

Writers Kenneth C. Burns, Henry D. Haynes

Genres Country

Recorded 1949

Lyrics I CAN TELL BY THE LOOK
IN MY BABY'S EYES,
I CAN'T KEEP UP
WITH THE YOUNGER GUYS.
I FEEL THAT OLD AGE CREEPIN'G ON.
ALL I DO
IS WALK THE FLOOR,
CAN'T DO MY HOME
WORK ANYMORE.
I FEEL THAT OLD AGE CREEPING ON.

BEEN AROUND TOO MANY YEARS,
TOO DURN OLD TO SHIFT MY GEARS.
I FEEL THAT OLD AGE CREEPING ON.
GONNA HAVE MY CRANK CASE DRAINED,
GET MY OIL AND WATER CHANGED.
I FEEL THAT OLD AGE CREEPING ON.

ME AND MY GAL
IN A MODEL-T,
SHE LOOKED OVER
AND SAID TO ME,
I FEEL THAT OLD AGE CREEPING ON.
LITTLE DARLING, DON'T YOU TIRE,
IF MY ENGINE SHOULD BACKFIRE,
I FEEL THAT OLD AGE CREEPING ON.

I'M LIKE A FLOWER
WITHOUT A STEM,
STARTED RUNNING
ON MY RIM.
I FEEL THAT OLD AGE CREEPING ON.
I NEED A COAT OF SIMONIZE,
ALL MY TIRES ARE VULCANIZED,
I FEEL THAT OLD AGE CREEPING ON.

YOUNG MEN UNDER TWENTY-FIVE
ALL HAVE HYDRAMATIC DRIVE.
I FEEL THAT OLD AGE CREEPING ON.
I USED TO BE YOUNG
AND FULL OF ZIP
BUT NOW MY CLUTCH
IS STARTING TO SLIP.
I FEEL THAT OLD AGE CREEPING ON.
 

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Cowriters: Kenneth C. Burns