Old And Crinkly

Why do we have to get old and crinkly
When we reach a certain age
Why can't we stay all smooth and cuddly
Like we were when we were babes!

Some people call me a crinkly old man
But inside I'm still cuddly as ever
Don't miss a trick, still go for my walks
Out there in all kinds of weather

As jovial as ever, this happy old man
Wants nothing more than sweet love
Bonding with all his very close friends
Till the sun don't shine up above

So those of you who are reaching old age
My advice is just let it all flow
Crinkles add character heard someone say
But inside the love still glows