Sixty’s just a number
It doesn’t sound so bad
Seven hundred and twenty months
I suppose I should be glad
Three thousand one hundred and twenty weeks
No wonder my hair has got grey streaks
Twenty one thousand eight hundred and forty days
Nearly half of these spent fast asleep
Five hundred and twenty four thousand, one hundred and sixty hours
Lots of those in the bathtub, and even more in the shower
That must be where the wrinkles came from
Thirty one million four hundred and forty nine thousand, six hundred minutes
Wow that sounds a quite lot!
This must be the reason why there is so much that I’ve forgot
I won’t put down the seconds because I really do not care
I’ll just go back to sixty
And spend some more time there.