(Ticket to Ride)
I think I'm gonna be sad
I’m aging away, yeah
The girl that's driving me mad
Is eighty today
She's got a wrinkly hide
She's got a wrinkly hide
She's got a wrinkly hide
So please don’t stare
She said that no moisturizer
Would repair her skin, yeah
She would never be free
No she’d never win
She's got a wrinkly hide
She's got a wrinkly hide
She's got a wrinkly hide
So please don’t stare
All across her back is a tat
She didn’t think twice
Got it when she was young and free
And now she needs a peg to see that
Doesn’t think twice
Now it’s such a sight to see
I think I'm gonna be sad
I’m aging away, yeah
The girl that's driving me mad
Is eighty today
She's got a wrinkly hide
She's got a wrinkly hide
She's got a wrinkly hide
So please don’t stare
All across her back is a tat
She didn’t think twice
Got it when she was young and free
And now she needs a peg to see that
Doesn’t think twice
Now it’s such a sight to see
Her skin like elephants’ skin
Is bringing her down, yeah
No way she’d ever win
When I was around
Ah, she’s got a wrinkly hide
She's got a wrinkly hide
She's got a wrinkly hide
So please don’t stare
So please don’t stare
So please don’t stare
So please don’t stare
So please don’t stare
So please don’t stare
So please don’t stare