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 Seventy-Five Years Young

[Verse]

Wrinkles like rivers carving the land

Each tells a story

Don’t need no brand

Laughed through the storms

Danced through the rain

Seventy-five years

Still breaking the chain

[Chorus]

It took me 75 years to look this good

Built from the ground

Yeah

I knew I would

Every gray hair

Every scar on my skin

Proof of the battles I dared to win

[Verse 2]

Time’s no thief

It’s a sculptor’s hand

Polished my edges

Made me grand

Eyes still sharp

Like a hawk on the wing

Got a heart that can outdance spring

[Prechorus]

Don’t ask me how

Don’t ask me why

I’m just a comet tearing through the sky

[Chorus]

It took me 75 years to look this good

Built from the ground

Yeah

I knew I would

Every gray hair

Every scar on my skin

Proof of the battles I dared to win

[Bridge]

Call me vintage

Call me prime

I’m a fine-aged wine

Better with time

Don’t need a mirror

I know my glow

Seventy-five candles

Watch me blow

 

Written, produced - Rick Dean
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