Lyrics:
What an old codger I am
What an old codger I am
What an old codger I am
What an old codger I am
What an old codger I am
What an old codger I am
her
Till she don't know where she's at
Nose like a diner, oh, what a tiger is
That darn cat
He's a sly old codger, an artful dodger
A scrounger
Harris'.... Mrs. Bomber Harris' first nipper. You see! So! She was... the
call of nature was coming and descending rather swiftly, so Steve and I... poor old
her
Till she don't know where she's at
Nose like a diner, oh, what a tiger is
That darn cat
He's a sly old codger, an artful dodger
A scrounger
her
Till she don't know where she's at
Nose like a diner, oh, what a tiger is
That darn cat
He's a sly old codger, an artful dodger
A scrounger
father’s face. Yep, right in the kisser.
Dino Sore and his son tumbled out into the open air as the old codgers tussled feebly on the ground in grave
Save what Lost Boys you can
Else I'll add them to my roster
I'll make a graveyard of Neverland
You'll see the rage still in this old codger
You'll taste
you said All wrinkled bent and grey
Three queer old codgers reflecting back
To tangchao's golden days
Together forever more
And I believed as you
the Sarge is a silly old codger
'Çause his wife ran off with the lodger
That's no concern of Badger
But we're sittin' in a blockhouse together
We're sittin'
to behold, even their antiques aren’t really old
These self-made types don’t have a clue, they’re not of the ilk of me and you
My tattered house doesn’t look
show chances, bystanders of disaster, tax dodgers, bitter old codgers, trigger happy soldiers, golden generation hoarders and all those tired dumb
her to the family
She said walk on by as she took her golden brown
What an old codger I am
Shut up
Get out of Town
Well it was just like
on door to ask the old codger
Akin asks her dad and he
Makes a little speech
But all he gets is a no
Like a kick in the teeth
'Cause his grandad's from
girl
Yippee eye ay
Tumbleweed crumble pie
Oh my feet never lie
Time to shed these dusty boots
There's an old time saloon
Drunken codgers loosing hay
I was drinking with Satan's father
On a far-off scorched shore
Reminiscing like codgers
About old, ignored lore
He said "civilization is a thin
codger who
Came out without a scar
His name is Paddy Mulligan
The man from Mullingar
The peelers chased him out of Connemara
For beating up the valiant
code of love
Now I'm just a bearded codger no longer that dude about town
I've turned into a sweet coddler gave up that woman hunting hound
I broke all
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