A# Hey old man in women's shoes, I D# Wonder if he knows I think he's crazy A# When he was young did he have dreams of D# Wearing women's shoes and being crazy? Chorus: A# D# G# F It makes me wonder when I grow to be that age A# D# Will I be walking down the street G# F begging for your spare change A# D# G# F Or will I grow that old? Will I still be around? A# D# G# F The way I carry on I'll end up six feet underground G# and waste away. When the old man was in school Did the golden rules make him go crazy? Or did he hide away from hopes Behind a smile and smoking dope? It's crazy Chorus A# G# And it seems so frightening time passes by like lightning G F before you know it you're struck down A# G# I always waste my time on my chemical emotions G F It keeps my head spinning around G# and waste away... It seems so frightening Time passes by like lightning Before you know it, you're struck down I always waste my time on My chemical emotions It keeps my head spinning around Waste away... | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA# D# F G G# |