B.B. King - Growing Old Lyrics
Well, if we live, we gotta grow old babyAnd I know just how youre going to beWell, if we live, we gotta grow old babyAnd I know just how youre going to beWell, your feet are already a little chilly babyAnd youre gettin a little cold to meWell, youre gonna have a sweet and silly temper, babyBaby, and youre not gonna speak to me for days at a timeOh, I know youre gonna have a sweet and silly temper, babyBaby, and you wont speak to me for days at a timeOh baby, I know youre gettin oldAnd your little temper b. wont really mindOh, well be sittin close together babyAnd our minds are really in tuneOh, well be sittin close together babyAnd our minds are really in tuneWell, well start makin love together, babyThinkin about how we used to when we was really in bloomOh, I know youre gonna live like a king and queenBaby you wont mind a word I sayI know youre gonna live like a king and queenBaby you wont mind a word I sayYeah, were gonna live and get old together, babyYeah, till we old and grey