Letra de Young Fashioned Ways

I may be getting old But I got young-fashioned ways I may be getting old But I got young-fashioned ways But I'm going to love a good woman The rest of my natural days If my hair is turning grey I know you think the way I feel If my hair is turning grey I know you think the way I feel There may be snow up on the mountain But there is fire down under the hill I may be getting old But I got young-fashioned ways I may be getting old But I got young-fashioned ways I don't worry about no young one There'll be no one to take my place A young horse is fast But an old horse knows what's going on A young horse is fast But an old horse knows what's going on A young horse may win the race But an old horse stays out so long