I’m too old and too ugly 
To care 
About the clothes 
You wear

Too old and too ugly 
To wallow
In all this drama 
And sorrow

Too old and too ugly 
To brag
About the stuff I’ve bagged

Too old and too ugly 
To whine
When I’ve got the chance 
To shine

Too old and too ugly 
To hate
I’ve just got too much 
On my plate 

But never too old or too ugly 
For amour
It’s just gotta be sweeter
Than before 

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