I recently found this one, on the subject of (ruefully) growing older. Transcribed as best as I can decipher:
I'd say that time is on a rude crusade
taking all that I'm annually owed
my ration of days
grows painfully shy
the rain
cannot turn the other way
one day
turns a skip into a sway
Oh, and by the way, Happy Birthday
from "Happy Birthday, Baby" by Elbow Bones and The Racketeers (AKA Kid Creole)
Marty
I'd say that time is on a rude crusade
taking all that I'm annually owed
my ration of days
grows painfully shy
the rain
cannot turn the other way
one day
turns a skip into a sway
Oh, and by the way, Happy Birthday
from "Happy Birthday, Baby" by Elbow Bones and The Racketeers (AKA Kid Creole)
Marty