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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?