Seventy-Nine
Jazz/Soul Fusion
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Lyrics
Verse 1:
Seventy-nine years breathing air
Seen it all from here to there
Just eleven years from ninety
Got more blessings than I got plenty
Chorus:
Seventy-nine and still alive
More than just trying to survive
Every year a precious stone
In this crown I've grown to own
Seventy-nine
Verse 2:
Grandkids asking for my stories
All my failures, all my glories
Time has turned them all to gold
Worth more than they can hold
(Repeat Chorus)
Bridge:
Moses lived to one-twenty
I might have years of plenty
But if today's my final line
I'm grateful for seventy-nine