[Verse:] Grandma is seventy-four Grandpa is eighty or more Through all sorts of weather Those dear souls grew old together Oft-times like children at play I hear grandpa say: [Refrain:] Wasn't it yesterday When I first met you? Wasn't it yesterday When you became my bride? I drove to town in a hack And brought the minister back To your father's rickety shack Where the knot was tied It seems but yesterday And now we're old and gray When you're in love How the time does fly!
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