Lyrics:
sink or swim
Not politics, it's sink or swim
It's keeping our head above water
I agonize
But I don't agonize enough
Keep seeing my grandchildren
I'd like to be a has been a formerly a once was
Telling my grandchildren about my glory days
But first I need to make it do something to make me
Rest in peace, I'll see y'all before too long
'Til then, I'ma keep building
I'm trying to grow old with enough money to feed my great-grandchildren
the Isle of Wight, if it's not too dear
We shall scrimp and save
Grandchildren on your knee
Vera, Chuck and Dave
Send me a postcard, drop me a line
Stating
playin' yourself
I thought I was just gonna
Talk to my grandchildren
Alright, middle C, alright, here we go
garret, like an old chair
Maybe your grandchildren will find it there
And ask you about this faded little thing
Lying around to remind you of an old flame
think about the future my great, great, great grandchildren, build my foundation on Love
But what are words, meaningless, unheard
Vacant as a hollow heart
like hell
Get over here baby
You know how to ring my bell
So it’s you and me
Got our grandchildren on my knee
That’s distinctly sexy
Don’t you forget
grandchildren were born
He's got miner imperfections
Blame it on his roots
Calluses on his hands, coal dust on his boots
He's not one for conversation when
Ah, you should have seen him play with
The grandchildren of Pat McNamara, your friend
And we buried him alongside of mother
Down at Kilkelly churchyard
country,
Provide solace to our people
And remind our children, and grandchildren what our home once was
grandchildren
I say time will tell me , time will tell me
I say time will tell me wherever I'll be
I say time will tell me , time will tell me
I say time will
brain
Taught me "transparent"
Miss my grandparents
Love our history
I'ma tell your great grandchildren what you meant to me
To my little sister and my
And you get to tell your grandchildren that you witnessed it
Bad Hair
to uni
Now Ruby's feeling broody
Meets a boy and gets producing
A nice set of grandchildren
Robbie, Bethan, and Susan
Oh!
80.96 years on average
Your life
It's too warm for October
I agonize
But I don't agonize enough
Keep seeing my grandchildren die
But I can't seem to turn the lights off
As I leave
and aged
My children grown up, grandchildren by my side
And the moonlight has revealed
That your heart beats for me
And it has always been like that
no grandchildren, only sons and daughters
So I'm here to let you know
You can't keep livin' on somebody elses Angel
'Cause it's time you get one
grandchildren
not growing up on dirt
We ain't gone have no kids to get ourselves killed
Verse 2: Beelow
Ran through the side do'
laid them bitches down flat
might give us grandchildren
No, no, cut it off, cut it off
This machine you made must stop
This machine you made must stop
on the little grandchildren
Who follow in the footsteps of my forgone freedom
"Was it worth it, was it worth it?" I ask my flaccid libido
Did I propagate
grandchildren have
Been laughing like we did when we were young
Oh, I've been laughing like we
Did when we were young
But it's killing me
That you're not here
Why do farmer's wives take age
The way they love grandchildren and Sundays
It never stopped a little boy from clinging to the hemline or frostbite.
I
Rest in peace, I'll see y'all before too long
'Til then, I'ma keep building
I'm trying to grow old with enough money to feed my great-grandchildren
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