J. Roddy Walston and The Business - Don't Get Old [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

I can't afford you Baltimore
Got a prostitute that pays my rent
Bringing back a doughnut bag
With the business that your mama sent
We're so young, baby
We're so young
I stole the fruit from your family tree
I stole the fruit from your family tree
Then I went and saw the family biz
Now everybody's lookin' at me
We're so young, baby
We're so young
Don't get old, mama, don't get old
Don't get old, mama, young life is bold
Don't get remembered
When you're remembered you're through
Don't get old, mama, don't get old
I left the south with a bible mouth
And my drawl, it makes it easy to shake it
Joking tips, loco lips
It'd to right by you to take it
We're so young, baby
We're so young
And would you make that baby wait?
And would you make that baby wait?
Got game, curse the air
And ya can't get ahead of ladies
We're so young, baby
We're so young
Don't get old, mama, don't get old
Don't get old, mama, young life is bold
Don't get remembered
When you're remembered you're through
Don't get old, mama, don't get old
Don't get old, mama, young life is bold
Don't get remembered
When you're remembered you're through
Don't get old, mama, don't get old
Don't get old, mama, don't get old
Don't get old, mama, young life is bold
Don't get remembered
When you're remembered you're through
Don't get old, mama, don't get old
Don't get old, mama, young life is bold
Don't get remembered
When you're remembered you're through
Don't get old, mama, don't get old