At a bar down in Dallas
An old man chimed in
And i thought he was out of his head
Just being a young men
i just laughed it off
When I heard what this old man had said:
He said I'll never again
Turn the young ladies' heads
Or go running off into the wind
I'm three quarters home
From the start to the end
And I wish I was eighteen again.
I wish I was eighteen again
And going where I've never been
Now old folks and old oaks
Standing tall, just pretend
I wish I was eighteen again
Time turns the pages
And, oh, life goes so fast
The years turn the black hair all grey
I talk to some young folks
Hey they don't understand
The words this old man's got to say
I wish I was eighteen again
And going where I've never been
Now old folks and old oaks
Standing tall, just pretend
I wish I was eighteen again
Lord, I wish I was eighteen again...