[Chorus]
The sun never shines in the morning
And the blue birds they never do sing
These tired old bones are crumbling out of commission
In the mirror I don't recognize a thing

[Chorus]
The sun never shines in the morning
And the blue birds they never do sing
These tired old bones are crumbling out of commission
And this mirror doesn't recognize a thing

[Outro}
So please pass it on
Let this world see me gone
As the best years have slipped right out of my hands
As the best years have slipped right out of my hands