old songs
old memories
old wrongs
and history

words i had ta' say
phrases i woul play
nuthin' that would stay

old love
or new
what do ya' do?

old poets
with a distant rhyme
it happens
all the time

old picasso's
who knows'
who let
's it show

hell guess we all grow

beyond what we know

to where they been
back then
to when
they lyed
wouldn't you

guess i did
back when i hid
away
back when i had nuthin' ta' say
i i just lay
or i could play

'nuthin is good
it's a good place ta' stay
anyway

ain't sure what
i had ta' say
'cept what i said

bettern' bein' dead

least thats what i read

old songs
and get alongs
and belongs
old memories
old wrongs
old history

shit
let it be