What has life to offer me when I grow old?
What's there to look forward to beyond the biting cold
They say its difficult, yes, stereotypical
What's there beyond sleep, eat, work in this cruel life
Ain't there nothin' else 'round here but human strife
'Cause they say its difficult, yes, stereotypical
Gotta be conventional, you can't be so radical
So I sing this song to all of my age
For these are the questions we've got to face
For in this cycle that we call life
We are ones who are Next In Line
We are next In Line
What has life to offer me when I grow old?
What's there to look forward to beyond the biting cold
'Cause they say its difficult, yes, stereotypical
Gotta be conventional, you can't be so radical
So I sing this song to all of my age
For these are the questions we've got to face
For in this cycle that we call life
We are ones who are Next In Line
We are next In Line
Oh-hoh, we are next in line
What's there to look forward to beyond the biting cold
They say its difficult, yes, stereotypical
What's there beyond sleep, eat, work in this cruel life
Ain't there nothin' else 'round here but human strife
'Cause they say its difficult, yes, stereotypical
Gotta be conventional, you can't be so radical
So I sing this song to all of my age
For these are the questions we've got to face
For in this cycle that we call life
We are ones who are Next In Line
We are next In Line
What has life to offer me when I grow old?
What's there to look forward to beyond the biting cold
'Cause they say its difficult, yes, stereotypical
Gotta be conventional, you can't be so radical
So I sing this song to all of my age
For these are the questions we've got to face
For in this cycle that we call life
We are ones who are Next In Line
We are next In Line
Oh-hoh, we are next in line
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