Hey Old Lady Move Over -- by Aunt Nancy

Hey old lady move over,
Your carcass is in the way;
Move it before I knock you down

Though in times deep past you were a rover,
Heed now my words I pray;
Hey old lady move over.

You say you used to be a lover,
Who cares you say you knew your way;
Move it before I knock you down.

Out to pasture to chew on your clover,
Tottering about in the hay hay,
Old lady move over.

Limp limp to the dark I now aver —
To the dark where there is surcease of day.
Hey old lady move over.

You used to be a rover,
You used to know your way.
Hey old lady move over,
Move it before I knock you down.

by Aunt Nancy