What will it be like when i get old

Will I still hop on my bike

And ride around town

Will I still want to be someone

And not just sit around

I don't want to be like the other adults

Cause they've already died

Cool and condescending, fossilized

Will I be rich will i be poor

Will i still sleep on the floor



What will it be like when I get 

What will I be like when I get

What will it be like when I get old



Will I still kiss my girlfriend

And try to grab her ass

Will I still hate the cops and have no class

Will all my grown up friends say

They've seen it all before

They say "Hey act your age" and "I'm immature"

Will I do myself proud or only when it's allowed



What will it be like when I get 

What will I be like when I get

What will it be like when I get old



Will I sit around and talk about the old days

Sit around and watch T.V.

I never want to go that way

Never burn out not fade away

As I travel through my time

Will I like what I find



What will it be like when I get 

What will I be like when I get

What will it be like when I get old