I think its too late for this old shoe.
I been discarded by a quite few,
Ain't gonna quit or give up yet,
Drive my powerchair into the sunset.
To the ocean but before I get wet,
I may turn and come back, I bet.
Anythings better than being left cold,
You cant keep up cause you got old.

But I'm not to old to talk and think.
If nobody has a few minutes for me,
I wont turn back when I get to the sea.
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