See him sitting on the edge
Old age, feet on the ledge
Face up to the sun
Blinkin' slowly to the bright light
Kids call him regal reg
The way he walks... and talks
Wrinkles in his face
His noble like presenting
Gather round
Listen to my tale
What the world was like
When i was a laddy
Nickin' apples, nickin' sweets
Kicked up the arse... by my daddy
I miss my wife so
Left me with my dizzy spells
Modern day geriatric hell
See the nurse ask
How to handle him
Today goes too fast
There seems to be no standing still
Lying in bed hear the rush in my ears
Longing for the quiet of them years
I miss my wife so
She died a few years ago