Lyrics Younger - Live - Joe Cocker

I'm gonna learn to play the blues guitar
I'm gonna drive a fast Italian car
I'm gonna jump out off a plane and fly
I'm gonna find a love and testify

I'm gonna look within and figure out
What this thing called life is all about

When I get young, younger
When I get young, younger

I'm gonna dance with fools and dine with kings
I wanna hear the bells of Paris ring
I'm gonna carve an angel out to wood
I'm gonna give up cigarettes for good

And I'll find the perfect words to say
So the one I love won't walk away

When I get young, younger
When I get young, younger

You're all on my list of things to do
I'll get to them all before I'm through
And what's still on my plate
When the clock winds down
Will just have to wait
'Til the next time around

I'm gonna try to lose a pound or two
I'm gonna sit back and admire the view
I'm gonna memorize a Dylan song
Fix all the things that I've done wrong

And I'll appreciate the friends I've got
Maybe give true love another shot

When I get young, younger
When I get young, younger
When I get young, younger
When I get young, younger

I'm gonna find my way back home
When I get younger, you know