CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Still on it’s Feet
Sitting back in this old worn out chair
Once sold as a pair
Got me by forty-some-odd years
But I'm glad it wound up here
It's due for here
A fresh coat of paint
Any shade'll do
It's been dinner at a table
A light bulb change or two
A place to sit when you weren't able
To stand and hear the news
It's been a lover's morning coffee
And a little losing sleep
Yeah it might be on it's last leg
But it's still on it's feet
Yeah it might be on it's last leg
But it's still on it's feet
Tossed into sweep up the dead
With a few books to read...
The auctioneer's doing well
The final batch to sell
He said "it's ain't no throne
But it's got high to go
Won't'cha take it homе with you?"
Once sold as a pair
Got me by forty-some-odd years
But I'm glad it wound up here
It's due for here
A fresh coat of paint
Any shade'll do
It's been dinner at a table
A light bulb change or two
A place to sit when you weren't able
To stand and hear the news
It's been a lover's morning coffee
And a little losing sleep
Yeah it might be on it's last leg
But it's still on it's feet
Yeah it might be on it's last leg
But it's still on it's feet
Tossed into sweep up the dead
With a few books to read...
The auctioneer's doing well
The final batch to sell
He said "it's ain't no throne
But it's got high to go
Won't'cha take it homе with you?"
