Aged and unannealed bones
Heretofore doing so fine
You were made with ice cream cones
And a ripened banana vine.
With body adorned by dents and scrapes
Who ever thought you’d endure?
Turn to impervious gives and takes
That we know will never take cure.
Maintain the same swing they say
Old bones seem to get in the way
Which ones depend on the day
Tomorrow I know that I'll pay.
I really love this game, bones of mine
There's no better time to make it shine.
For if I am ever to shoot my age
What I need is you, a heart and courage.