LINE ONE, IS THE TIME
THAT YOU
YOU FIRST STAYED OVER AT MINE
AND WE DRANK
OUR FIRST BOTTLE OF WINE
AND WE CRIED
TWO, WE'RE AWAY
AND WE BOTH
WE BOTH HAD NOWHERE TO STAY
OH, WELL
THE BUS SHELTER'S ALWAYS OKAY
WHEN YOU'RE YOUNG
NOW YOU'RE OLDER
AND I LOOK AT YOUR FACE
EVERY WRINKLE IS
SO EASY TO PLACE
AND I ONLY WRITE THEM DOWN
JUST IN CASE THAT YOU DIE
LET'S TAKE A LOOK
AT THESE CROW'S FEET
JUST LOOK
SITTIN' ON THE PRETTIEST EYES
SIXTY TWENTY-FIFTH
OF DECEMBERS
FIFTY-NINE FOURTH OF JULYS
NOT THROUGH THE AGE
OR THE FAILURE, CHILDREN
NOT THROUGH
THE HATE OR DESPISE
TAKE A GOOD LOOK
AT THESE CROW'S FEET
SITTIN' ON THE PRETTIEST EYES
LINE THREE, I FORGET
BUT I THINK, I THINK IT
WAS OUR FIRST EVER BET
AND THE HORSE WE BACKED
WAS SHORT OF A LEG
BUT NEVER MIND
FOUR, IN A PARK
AND THE THINGS, THE THINGS
THAT PEOPLE DO IN THE DARK
I COULD HEAR THE FAINTEST
BEAT OF YOUR HEART
THEN WE DID
NOW YOU'RE OLDER
AND I LOOK AT YOUR FACE
EVERY WRINKLE IS
SO EASY TO PLACE
AND I ONLY WRITE THEM DOWN
JUST IN CASE, YOU SHOULD DIE
LET'S TAKE A LOOK
AT THESE CROW'S FEET
JUST LOOK
SITTIN' ON THE PRETTIEST EYES
SIXTY TWENTY-FIFTH
OF DECEMBERS
FIFTY-NINE FOURTH OF JULYS
YOU CAN'T HAVE TOO MANY
GOOD TIMES, CHILDREN
YOU CAN'T HAVE TOO MANY LINES
TAKE A GOOD LOOK
AT THESE CROW'S FEET
SITTIN' ON THE PRETTIEST EYES
WELL, MY EYES LOOK LIKE A MAP
OF THE TOWN
AND MY TEETH
ARE EITHER YELLOW
OR THEY'RE BROWN
BUT YOU'LL NEVER
HEAR THE CRACK OF A FROWN
WHEN YOU ARE HERE
YOU'LL NEVER HEAR THE CRACK
OF A FROWN, OF A FROWN
OF A FROWN, OF A FROWN