[WRINKLES]
[VERSE]
Words and Music by John Williamson
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Well old Bob hasn't got much but he values his boots
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He values the time he spends growin' flowers
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He still loves his babies that grew to be men
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He recalls all the days 'n' nights and the hours
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When he and his woman worked on the land
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In the heat and the dry, in the cold and the wet
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He still picks her a rose and his old heart still races
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She's still the most beautiful girl that he's met
[CHORUS]
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And you ask is he happy...and you ask is he happy
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He's got wrinkles from smiling, he feels lucky and free
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And he knows what it means to live here in the sunshine
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He's got wrinkles...... ooo.... ooo......ooo
[VERSE]
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He walks with Amelia down to the store
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With a little cane basket for the bread and the daily Sun
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Still hand in hand like babes in the meadows And young faces turn
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Love is so beautiful, it can be so deep
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And a man is a king when he has his own princess
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Bob wears no crown, no long flowing robe
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But there in his mind he still rides on his black stallion
[Chorus]
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Then a cold winter came, and Bob was alone
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His beautiful princess had flown with the angels
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He faded so quickly, the man became old
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And the wandering dew soon covered the roses
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First just a cane, then a strong stick for walking
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Then just a chair with a grey old man dying
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All that he lived for was always beside him
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So Bob left in peace, to join his lady
[VERSE]
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And you ask is he happy...and you ask is he happy
C Am Am/G D
He's got wrinkles from smiling, he feels lucky and free
G Am Am/G D
And he knows what it means to live here in the sunshine
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He's got wrinkles...... ooo.... ooo......ooo