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<blockquote data-quote="neroshan" data-source="post: 215503" data-attributes="member: 8568"><p><strong><em><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="color: Blue">I'm Fine - How Are You?</span></span></em></strong></p><p></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">There's nothing the matter with me, </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">I'm just as healthy as can be, </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">I have arthritis in both knees,</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue"></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">And when I talk, I talk with a wheeze. </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">My pulse is weak, my blood is thin, </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">But I'm awfully well for the shape I'm in. </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue"></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">All my teeth have had to come out, </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">And my diet I hate to think about. </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">I'm overweight and I can't get thin,</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">But I'm awfully well for the shape I'm in. </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue"></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">And arch supports I need for my feet. </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">Or I wouldn't be able to go out in the street. </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">Sleep is denied me night after night, </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">But every morning I find I'm all right. </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">My memory's failing, my head's in a spin. </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">But I'm awfully well for the shape I'm in.</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue"></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">Old age is golden I've heard it said, </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">But sometimes I wonder, as I go to bed. </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">With my ears in a drawer, my teeth in a cup, </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">And my glasses on a shelf, until I get up. </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">And when sleep dims my eyes, I say to myself, </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">Is there anything else I should lay on the shelf? </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue"></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">The reason I know my Youth has been spent, </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">Is my get-up-and-go has got-up-and-went! </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">But really I don't mind, when I think with a grin, </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">Of all the places my get-up has been.</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue"></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">I get up each morning and dust off my wits, </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">Pick up the paper and read the obits. </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">If my name is missing, I'm therefore not dead, </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">So I eat a good breakfast and jump back into bed. </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue"></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">The moral of this as the tale unfolds, </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">Is that for you and me, who are growing old. </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">It is better to say "I'm fine" with a grin, </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">Than to let people know the shape we are in.</span></strong></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="neroshan, post: 215503, member: 8568"] [B][I][SIZE="6"][COLOR="Blue"]I'm Fine - How Are You?[/COLOR][/SIZE][/I][/B] [B][COLOR="Blue"]There's nothing the matter with me, I'm just as healthy as can be, I have arthritis in both knees, And when I talk, I talk with a wheeze. My pulse is weak, my blood is thin, But I'm awfully well for the shape I'm in. All my teeth have had to come out, And my diet I hate to think about. I'm overweight and I can't get thin, But I'm awfully well for the shape I'm in. And arch supports I need for my feet. Or I wouldn't be able to go out in the street. Sleep is denied me night after night, But every morning I find I'm all right. My memory's failing, my head's in a spin. But I'm awfully well for the shape I'm in. Old age is golden I've heard it said, But sometimes I wonder, as I go to bed. With my ears in a drawer, my teeth in a cup, And my glasses on a shelf, until I get up. And when sleep dims my eyes, I say to myself, Is there anything else I should lay on the shelf? The reason I know my Youth has been spent, Is my get-up-and-go has got-up-and-went! But really I don't mind, when I think with a grin, Of all the places my get-up has been. I get up each morning and dust off my wits, Pick up the paper and read the obits. If my name is missing, I'm therefore not dead, So I eat a good breakfast and jump back into bed. The moral of this as the tale unfolds, Is that for you and me, who are growing old. It is better to say "I'm fine" with a grin, Than to let people know the shape we are in.[/COLOR][/B] [/QUOTE]
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