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When I'm a hundred and two Will the sky be blue? Will the night be long? When I'm a hundred and three Will still you like me when my body is gone? When I'm a hundred and four No going outdoors No rich and no poor Will you still like me When we're all underground Not making a sound Will you turn my frown upside down? When I'm a hundred a five Will the trees be alive? Will the ocean be cold? When I'm a hundred and six Will we fasten a fix Or will we still be sick and old? When I'm a hundred and seven, will hellfire leaven The gateway to heaven? When I'm a hundred eleven Will you still know me when my body is gone? When we're ashes to dust No luck, love, and lust No pack up and leave in your pick-up truck Without the need is the greed And all the trouble we see Will you recognize me When I'm a hundred and three? When I'm a hundred and ten, no planet to tread No nothin', everything is dead When I'm a hundred and three Will I still be me when my body is gone?