Freddie McClendon - Younger Lyrics

Homers, we're at ease, city of the good song
Where the young ones rest away
On the southwest bar of Charleston Boulevard
Of a good song from the old man down the road
Grab a couple of drinks
The first one down on the good road
Where the young ones rest away
It's a lot harder being younger
Getting older when you're gone
It's a lot easier going farther
Nearing closer down the road
A ways away the children lay
From an old time long away
Songs were sang and bells were rang
From a good day now gone
Thousands at bars made the drinking go hard
From an old time growing strong
It's a lot harder being younger
Growing older when you're gone
It's a lot easier going farther
Nearing closer down the road
So the houses moved far
And the children were scarred
From a good time far gone
The guns put away but the scars they stayed
From a bad time of a good man
Now away
Oh, now away
It's a lot harder getting younger
Growing older when you're gone
It's a lot easier moving farther
Nearing closer down the road
It's a lot harder being younger
Getting older, getting younger