Getting older, now responsibilities are on my shoulder.
Funny how I never noticed them before.
In my younger days, I was lucky things fell into place for me.
I had what I called home and security.
Now I'm older, feeling like a battle-weary soldier with nowhere else to go.
The wars have all been won or lost so long ago.

Old man, young man - you're both the same.
Sometimes I'm a very old man, playing a young man's game.
When I think about the time we waste....ain't it a shame?

When you're older, people seem to think you've got your thoughts in order.
But as for me, I haven't found a master plan.
I'd be just as happy if I never did grow up at all!
That would suit me fine.  But now my only enemy is time.


Old man, young man - you're both the same.
Sometimes I'm a very old man, playing a young man's game.
When I think about the time we waste....ain't it a shame?
Old man, young man -- you're both the same.  
Lord, you're both the same!