Waking to a new day and year.

Hoping each day will bring new cheer.

Getting closer to another birthday-

Mirror shows how old I get each day.

Can't hide from mother nature.

The proof is in the pudding they say.

But when all is said and done,

I'll sash shay along the way.

Gotta keep the old bones moving,

Or they'll tie you in knots.

Kiss a gal each day you live,

Helps to keep you from eating a lot.

Always looking for the blue bird,

That they sing in that old song.

Walk that yellow brick road,

And you never can go wrong.