the idea of growing old

we can talk all night, we can talk all day
we can play charades when there is nothing to say
you turn me on to the idea of growing old

i'll make you coffee if you make me smile
we can oragami withthe kids for a while
you turn me on to the idea of growing old

now it won't be long
you turn me on to the idea of growing old

you can get around while the windows are fine
you in the garden while the sun starts to shine
you turn me on to the idea of growing old

you in your kerchif and mein my cap
we can settle down for an afternoon nap
you turn me on to the idea of growing old

now it won't be long
oh it won't be long

blow it out

sometimes i'm up
sometimes i'm down
other times i'm probably found
somewhere between a pair of huge
speakers pushed by vacuum tubes

let it down
watch it go round and round
here i've found that i'm alright

if you're happy and you know it
turn the volume up and blow it out
if youre happy and you know it
turn the volume up and blow it out
blow it out
blow it oooout
blow it out

you could be my guiding light
shining on the vinyl bright
to help me find a place that's best
where i can lay my arm to rest

let it down
watch it go round and round
here the sound now i'm alright

if you're happy and you know it
turn the volume up and blow it out
if youre happy and you know it
turn the volume up and blow it out
blow it out