Been There, Done That
By Lee Brock
I’m old enough to sit and muse,
I’ve paid my hurry, hurry up dues.
I can sit all day in my old house shoes,
Or do whatever else I choose.
I’ve been down the road a mile or two;
Seen lots of things, both old and new.
I’ve sat in church on an old hard pew;
Many good sermons I’ve slept through.
I’m old enough to sit in the shade,
And drink a glass of lemonade.
I think I’ve finally got it made;
I don’t worry about the grade.
I’m rocking along in my rocking chair.
I’m not worrying about losing my hair.
Someday I’ll climb the golden stair,
And see my Lord when I get there.