Growing Old
by 
B.B. King 
Sam Ling 
recording of probably 1950's 
from 
My Sweet Little Angel (Flair V2-39103) 
Well, if we live, we gotta grow old baby 
And I know just how you're going to be 
Well, your feet are already a little chilly baby 
And you're gettin' a little cold to me 
Well, you're gonna have a sweet and silly temper, baby 
Baby, and you're not gonna speak to me for days at a time 
Oh, I know you're gonna have a sweet and silly temper, baby 
Baby, and you won't speak to me for days at a time 
Oh baby, I know you're gettin' old 
And your little temper B. won't really mind 
Oh, we'll be sittin' close together baby 
And our minds are really in tune 
Oh, we'll be sittin' close together baby 
And our minds are really in tune 
Well, we'll start makin' love together, baby 
Thinkin' about how we used to when we was really in bloom 
Oh, I know you're gonna live like a king and queen 
Baby you won't mind a word I say 
I know you're gonna live like a king and queen 
Baby you won't mind a word I say 
Yeah, we're gonna live and get old together, baby 
Yeah, 'till we old and grey