I'm 57, I Can't Look Like A

So Excuse Me Forgetting, But These Things I Do You See I've Forgotten, If They're Green Or They're Blue Anyway, The Thing Is, What I Really Mean Yours Are The Sweetest Eyes, I've Ever Seen.

She's Got Electric Boots, A Mohair Suit, You Know I Read It In A Magazine.

I've Had An Amazing Professional Life, Personal Life, But At 64 To Have A Son Who Gives Us That Much Love And Enjoyment Is, Wow!

Drunk All The Time, Feeling Fine On Elderberry Wine.

I Just Wish More Of My Fellow Queers Would Come Out Sometimes. It's Nice Out Here, You Know?