I used to be handsome, dashing, and smart
To dazzle the ladies I’d made quite an art.
There wasn’t a thing that I couldn’t do
Now I look back and think, “Things I used to…”

I used to be able to sing like a bird
Many fine tunes were quite often heard.
And many other activities I could do
Now I look back and think, “Things I used to… ‘

But things aren’t always as bad as they seem
I still have the old charm but only when I dream.
And laugh when my friends remind me of what I can’t do
And I remind them of, “Things they used to…”
THINGS I USED TO ...
By: Frederick Laird
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