Ashley Brooks - Gettin' Old

Well I bet you heard I was moving on good, because you couldn't be the man you Thought You could
Honey time has a way of taking it's toll, and your lies are getting old
You keep calling my number saying "baby I've changed" after so many years I know your Games
Honey let me go and let me grow because you're the one to blame

Well time has a way of taking it's toll, and all this is doing is getting old

So love your mama, call your friends, be the best damn person you can
Keep love in your heart, don't expect the same you ain't always the one to blame
When it all slows down you'll look around and see, you'll never find another with a heart Like me

Well Momma called me just the other day, she said you know your daddy's getting old And gray
Better Slow on down on that crown before he's six feet in the ground
And I know he's got a heart like mine, so I just let him enjoy his time, when he walks with Jesus he'll smile and say I made her just the same

Because when it all slows down you'll look around and see, you'll never find another with A heart like me

So love your mama, call your friends, be the best damn person you can
Keep love in your heart, don't expect the same you ain't always the one to blame
When it all slows down you'll look around and see, you'll never find another with a heart Like me

That old gray dog sitting in the backyard who's had your back through your broken Hearts
Your mom, your dad, that boyfriend you had reminds me I'm getting old

So love your mama, call your friends, be the best damn person you can
Keep love in your heart, don't expect the same you ain't always the one to blame
When it all slows down you'll look around and see, you'll never find another with a heart Like me

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Ashley Brooks

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