
There seems to be something about growing old,
or maybe I’ve lost too much fat,
but mornings and evenings I’m feeling so cold,
I’m wearing a sweater and hat.

There seems to be something about growing old,
or maybe I’ve lost too much fat,
but mornings and evenings I’m feeling so cold,
I’m wearing a sweater and hat.
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