When I Get Old

What will it be like when I get old?

Will I still hop on my bike and ride around town?

Will I still want to be someone and not just sit around?

I don't want to be like other adults 'cause they've already died

Cool and condescending, fossilized

Will I be rich? Will I be poor?

Or will I still sleep on the floor?

What will it be like when I get

What will I be like when I get

What will it be like when I get old?

Will I still kiss my girlfriend and try to grab her ass?

Will I still hate the cops and have no class?

Will all my grown up friends say they've seen it all before?

They say, "Hey, act your age!", and I'm immature

Will I do myself proud

Or only what's allowed?

What will it be like when I get

What will I be like when I get

What will it be like when I get old?

Will I sit around and talk about the old days?

Sit around and watch TV?

I never want to go that way

Never burn out, not fade away

As I travel through my time

Will I like what I find?

What will it be like when I get

What will I be like when I get

What will it be like when I get old?