I keep falling
But Like a cat I always fall on my feet
Some say I'm lucky it ain't no accident
God's been good to me
While every good boy who does fine will go to heaven
The rest of us will go through hell
I've been bad playing fiddle for the devil
So many years
Dancing on the edge
Even the grim reaper looks at me with fear
Mirror mirror on the wall
Don't make no wise cracks at me
Cause it ain't easy, it ain't easy being
Young at heart
Living life on the run
Feel like an outlaw
Under the gun oh baby
Young at heart
Living life on the run
From myself
I've known women
I've loved so many through the years
I've lost count
I'm tired of cursing
I want someone to really love and settle down
You can teach an old dog new tricks
When you take away his bone
And I've been alone far too long being
Young at heart
Living life on the run
Feel like an outlaw under the gun
Young at heart
Living life on the run
From myself
Young at heart
Living life on the run
Feel like an outlaw under the gun
Young at heart
Living life on the run
feel like an outlaw under the gun
Young at heart
Living life on the run
Feel like an outlaw under the gun
Young at heart
Living life on the run
feel like an outlaw under the gun
From myself
I keep falling
Like a cat I always fall on my feet
Some say I'm lucky it ain't no accident
God's been good to me
I keep falling
Like a cat I always fall on my feet
