F A T, F I F T Y ' & ' F A D I N G
(C)1995 By Paul L. Glaze
He Was Fat, Fifty And Fading,
His Youth Has Shattered And Gone.
She Was Thin, Thirty And Flirty.
Together, They Didnıt Belong.
His Hair Was Thinning And Graying,
Her Hair Was Soft Honey And Long.
His Eyeballs Were Palpitating.
Her Eyes Were A Heavenly Song.
He Was Fat, Fifty And Fading.
And Had Long Been Over The Hill.
She Was Thirty, With A Flirty, Skirty.
With A Heart Still Seeking A Thrill.
So If Youıre Fat, Fifty And Fading.
Hear These Words That I Moan.
If Your Girl Is Thirty And Flirty.
Sheıll Also Be Long Gone !
He Was Fat, Fifty And Fading.
With Manhood Thatıs Now A Whim,
His Future Was Looking Dim.
She Was Thin, Thirty And Flirty.
And Was Much Too Much
Woman For Him !
