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A ripe old age, you built to keep afloat
ah but don t
Drink away the rest of the day, a ripe old age
don t sink the boat
I wake up feeling sound again, thats what i am
A ripe old age, drink away the rest of the day
Ya miss the smell of burning turf, thats what i am
That you built we all built to keep afloat, a ripe old age, breath it s all you can
A ripe old age, that you built we all built to keep afloat, that you built
You built to keep afloat, fill your sense with biggest ears
Rambling years of lousy luck, don t sink the boat, don t sink the boat
I wake up feeling sound again, ah but don t Float, reach the bowls but glooming frame
a ripe old age
that you built you built to keep afloat
Breath its all you can, rambling years of lousy luck Molly, a ripe old age
That you built you built to keep afloat, a ripe old age Molly, no matter where i put my head
it s all you can
it s all you can do
Blow in your parlor to discust the day, be thankful it s all we can
Dream it s all you can, a ripe old age
That you built you built to keep afloat, jump the river from the ball and chain Molly, it s all you can
You built to keep afloat, it s all you can do
a ripe old age
That you built, ah but don t, it s a ripe old age
Rambling years of lousy luck, a ripe old age
that you built
That you built you built to keep afloat, thats what i am
Reach the bowls but glooming frame, ya miss the smell of burning turf Float, singled out for who you are
listen it s all you can
a ripe old age
A ripe old age, wonder what my liver would say
Thats what i am, don t sink the boat
It s a ripe old age, don t sink the boat Float, tomorrow smells of a lester cade
a ripe old age
thats what i am
Ah but don t, you built to keep afloat
Don t sink the boat, hide behind their their own worst fears
Wonder what my liver would say, takes all types to judge a man
dream it s all you can
I wake up feeling sound again, that you built you built to keep afloat
Live it s all you can, that you built you built to keep afloat
A ripe old age, thats what i am
It s a ripe old age, ah but don t, breath it s all you can
a ripe old age
A ripe old age, that you built you built to keep afloat
That you built you built to keep afloat, thats what i am, it s all you can
Takes all types to judge a man, breath it s all you can
Jump the river from the ball and chain, dream it s all you can
A ripe old age, thats what i am