Growing Old

I guess I'll find a new tie
 I'm on a battleship flying kites
 She was my one and done for life
 The coal that burns in her eyes
 Was just steam engine, crossed state lines
 Maybe the heat can breathe for a night
 I'm growing old near the bank of the river
 Been bought and sold from a girl I lost
 She's growing old somewhere North of Chicago
 Lord, I pray she was growing old with me
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 A pipe that embarks on her ride
 Give him hell or give him time
 He'll come around, but I don't, are you surprised?
 A voice where I once found life
 Only speaks now after reply
 Telephone lines and goodbyes for life
 I'm growing old near the bank of the river
 Been bought and sold from a girl I lost
 She's growing old somewhere North of Chicago
 Lord, I pray she was growing old with me
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 Whoa, yeah, oh, oh, ah
 Whoa, yeah, oh, oh, ooh
 Whoa, yeah, oh, oh, ah
 La-la-la, la
 Whoa, yeah, oh, oh, ah
 Whoa, yeah, oh, oh, ooh
 Whoa, yeah, oh, oh, ah
 La-la-la, la
 I'm growing old near the bank of the river
 Been bought and sold from a girl I lost
 She's growing old somewhere North of Chicago
 Lord, I pray she was growing old with me