She’s just a young soul
In an old body
Hoping and wishing
For another decade or two
She’ll have time left
To tap her feet
And dance in the street
She’s not going quietly
Gonna slide to her grave
Yellin’ “Oh, Boy—What a Ride!”
Sing at her grave, if you must
But do an Eagles song or two
She’ll be rocking and rolling
Dancing and singing
Tapping her feet to the beat
Love her song-love her
Songs that make you happy
Song that make your sad
A legacy to live on