Webb Pierce & Red Foley Miscellaneous Too Old To Cut The Mustard (1952) Too old, too old, he’s too to cut the mustard anymore He’s getting too old he done got too to cut the mustard anymore When I was young I had a lot of pep I could get around I didn’t need no help But now you’re old and turning gray The people all look at you and say Too old, too old, he’s too to cut the mustard anymore He’s getting too old he done got too to cut the mustard anymore I used to jump just like a deer But now you need a new landing gear I used to jump a picket fence But now you’re lucky if you jump an inch Too old, too old, he’s too to cut the mustard anymore He’s getting too old he done got too to cut the mustard anymore When I was young I had an automobile But now they push you around in a chair with wheels I had to fight the girls off with a stick But now they say he makes me sick Too old, too old, he’s too to cut the mustard anymore He’s getting too old he done got too to cut the mustard anymore When I was young and in my prime The girls all used to stand in line But now they go the other way And as they leave I hear them say Too old, too old, he’s too to cut the mustard anymore He’s getting too old he done got too to cut the mustard anymore Too old, too old, he’s too to cut the mustard anymore |
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