1 March 1962


Goodness me are you really fifty?
And yet you’re really still quite nifty
Suppose now you’ll have to be
Staid and refined, not unlike me
So when, if we ever, go out downtown
Who’ll get the job of playing the clown
I guess not us, we’ll be toeing the line
We’ll leave that to the youngsters, still 49

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