Rocker of Ages

(Burkett, Zachary, Yarbrough)

Tiny lines on his face hair grows grey on this rock-n-roll ace
He's reflecting on life's changes
You know that dream its begun to fade
Seems the past that's where the pain is
Many disappointments mistakes were made
Tiny lines o his face hair grows grey on this rock-n-roll ace
Still playing still writing pages, loves his music this rocker of ages
He misses the stage and he yearns for the applause
Misses playing live his career has paused
Loves his rock be it old or new he transcends the rock years
From the birth of it's beat to the death of many it's peers
This rocker of ages will never stop