What will it be like when i get old   Will I still hop on my bike   And ride around town   Will I still want to be someone   And not just sit around   I don't want to be like the other adults   Cause they've already died   Cool and condescending, fossilized   Will I be rich will i be poor   Will i still sleep on the floor      What will it be like when I get    What will I be like when I get   What will it be like when I get old      Will I still kiss my girlfriend   And try to grab her ass   Will I still hate the cops and have no class   Will all my grown up friends say   They've seen is all before   They say "Hey act your age" and "I'm immature"   Will I do myself proud or only what im allowed      What will it be like when I get    What will I be like when I get   What will it be like when I get old      Will I sit around and talk about the old days   Sit around and watch T.V.   I never want to go that way   Never burn out not fade away   As I travel through my time   Will I like what I find      What will it be like when I get    What will I be like when I get   What will it be like when I get old