Webb Pierce & Red Foley
Miscellaneous
Too Old To Cut The Mustard (1952)
Too old, too old, heâs too to cut the mustard anymore
Heâs getting too old he done got too to cut the mustard anymore
When I was young I had a lot of pep
I could get around I didnât need no help
But now youâre old and turning gray
The people all look at you and say
Too old, too old, heâs too to cut the mustard anymore
Heâs getting too old he done got too to cut the mustard anymore
I used to jump just like a deer
But now you need a new landing gear
I used to jump a picket fence
But now youâre lucky if you jump an inch
Too old, too old, heâs too to cut the mustard anymore
Heâs getting too old he done got too to cut the mustard anymore
When I was young I had an automobile
But now they push you around in a chair with wheels
I had to fight the girls off with a stick
But now they say he makes me sick
Too old, too old, heâs too to cut the mustard anymore
Heâs getting too old he done got too to cut the mustard anymore
When I was young and in my prime
The girls all used to stand in line
But now they go the other way
And as they leave I hear them say
Too old, too old, heâs too to cut the mustard anymore
Heâs getting too old he done got too to cut the mustard anymore
Too old, too old, heâs too to cut the mustard anymore