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I'm Loosing What's Left Of My Mind
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I'm losing what's left of my mind.
It's getting harder and harder to find.
My brain's in a fog, it won't seem to jog,
It's straggling far behind.
When I was a kid, I was sharp as a tack,
But the bubble has suddenly popped
I can't remember when all this began,
But my memory has started to stop.
I'm losing what's left of my mind,
Did I tell you 'bout the time
I went out one night to pick up my wife,
Came back with a bottle of wine.
When I got home, she called on the phone,
Shouted something obscene,
I said "Calm down, my dear,
I've been waiting right here,
Where the hell have you been?"
I'm losing what's left of the rest of my mind,
And so are a lot of my friends.
I'm losing what's left of the rest of my mind.
Did I just say that again?
I think from now on, I'll write everything down,
That way I won't have to fret,
And as I grow older, if I can't remember
At least I'll have less to forget.
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Lyrics Credits: John Cowell, Lowry Olafson, Adrian Nye
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Music Credits: John Cowell, Lowry Olafson, Adrian Nye
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Producer Credits: Lowry Olafson
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Performance Credits: Socan
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Label Credits: River Records
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Short Song Description:
Funny song about losing your memory as you get older.
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Song Length: 2:04
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Primary Genre: Folk-Contemporary
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Secondary Genre: Country-General
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Tempo: Medium (111 - 130)
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Lead Vocal: Male Vocal
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Mood 1: Sociable
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Mood 2: Jovial
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