Текст песни Joe Cocker - Younger

I'm gonna learn to play the blues guitar I'm gonna drive a fast Italian car I'm gonna jump out of a plane and fly I'm gonna find the lord and testify I'm gonna look within and figure out What this thing called life is all about When I get younger When I get younger I'm gonna dance with fools and dine with kings I'm gonna hear the bells of Paris ring I'm gonna carve an angel out of wood I'm gonna give up cigarettes for good I'm gonna find the perfect words to say So the one I love won't walk away When I get younger When I get younger They're all on my list of things to do I'll get to them all before I'm through And what's still on my plate When the clock runs down Will just have to wait till my next time around I'm gonna try to lose a pound or two I'm gonna sit back and admire the view I'm gonna memorize a Dylan song Fix all the things that I've done wrong I'll appreciate the friends I've got Maybe give true love another shot When I get younger When I get younger When I get younger
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