[00:00.000] 作曲 : Willard Robison
[00:05.945]Hmm…
[00:14.415]Hmm…
[00:22.772]Hmm…
[00:29.465]
[01:10.725]Everyone knows him as old folks
[01:19.304]Like the seasons, he comes
[01:25.359]And he will go
[01:30.310]Just as free as a bird
[01:35.949]And as good as his word
[01:45.102]That’s why everybody loves him so
[01:55.737]Always leaving his spoon in his coffee
[02:06.496]Put his napkin up under his chin
[02:18.544]And that yellow [?] pipe
[02:24.793]It’s so mellow, its ripe
[02:35.226]But you needn’t be ashamed of him
[02:47.914]In the evening, after supper
[03:01.440]What stories he would tell
[03:07.666]How he held his speech at gettysburg
[03:12.624]For a link on that day
[03:19.222]I know that one so well
[03:31.906]Don’t quite understand all the old folks
[03:41.322]Did he fired for the blue or the gray
[03:51.140]But he’s so democratic and so diplomatic
[04:04.570]We always let him have his way
[04:15.376]
[04:16.458]Hmm…
[04:21.351]Hmm…
[04:33.480]Hmm…
[04:50.702]Hmm…
[04:58.322]
[05:45.351]And evening after supper
[05:58.692]What stories here would tell
[06:08.309]How he held his speech at gettysburg
[06:14.670]For a link on that day
[06:19.606]You know, i know that one so well
[06:29.939]
[06:31.203]Ooh…
[06:53.671]Ooh…
[06:56.130]Hmm…
[07:04.311]
[07:15.992]Oh, someday, there’ll be no more old folks
[07:25.493]What a lonely old world it would be
[07:35.780]Childrens’ voice at play
[07:41.023]Will be still for our day
[07:49.651]The day, the day
[07:59.840]The day they take old folks
[08:07.858]I will…

作曲 : Willard Robison
Hmm…
Hmm…
Hmm…
Everyone knows him as old folks
Like the seasons, he comes
And he will go
Just as free as a bird
And as good as his word
That’s why everybody loves him so
Always leaving his spoon in his coffee
Put his napkin up under his chin
And that yellow pipe
It’s so mellow, its ripe
But you needn’t be ashamed of him
In the evening, after supper
What stories he would tell
How he held his speech at gettysburg
For a link on that day
I know that one so well
Don’t quite understand all the old folks
Did he fired for the blue or the gray
But he’s so democratic and so diplomatic
We always let him have his way
Hmm…
Hmm…
Hmm…
Hmm…
And evening after supper
What stories here would tell
How he held his speech at gettysburg
For a link on that day
You know, i know that one so well
Ooh…
Ooh…
Hmm…
Oh, someday, there’ll be no more old folks
What a lonely old world it would be
Childrens’ voice at play
Will be still for our day
The day, the day
The day they take old folks
I will…