You could bet a dollar on it,
To keep growing old.
Can't feel the pain, and still I, go down slow.
Drifting on an empty sailboat, I feel so cold.
Could you be there, the truth has grown old.
I'm seeing double now,
I forgot your name.
I could swim away, but still I don't know a thing.
credits
from Bonis' Bonus Tracks,
released October 30, 1989
Ukulele, Lyrics, Vocals, & Arrangement ~ Casey Golden
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