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Where has the time gone?
It's been slippin' up on me.
All I see is an old man
where a young man used to be

This ol' mind says I can
But my body says I can't
Oh, where has the time gone?
What's to become of this ol' man?

I don't mind so much the gray hair
I don't mind the aches and pains
When it comes to gettin' older
I can take most anything

But when I look into the mirror
What I see just can't be
Where there used to be a young man
An old mans looking back at me

Where has the time gone?
It's been slippin' up on me
All I see is an old man
Where a young man used to be

This ol' mind says I can
But my body says I can't
Oh, where has the time gone?
What's to become of this ol' man

There's not much left for me to do
I did it all years ago
I would say I've lived a good life
but then my age began to show

If there's one thing that scares me
'bout the fact I'm gettin' old
Is what will become of me
a few more years down the road

So, tell me where has the time gone?
It's been slippin' up on me
All I see is an old man
Where a young man used to be

Well, this ol' mind says I can
But my body says I can't
Oh, where has the time gone?
What's to become of this ol' man?

Oh, Where has the time gone?
What's to become of this ol' man?