The times are shown like a face well worn,
when you’re young and when you’re new.
Some can see the lace around your eyes
that say ahhh, I know ya through.
Oh the trouble, but the
fun, that you bring;
all of us sing to the crazy laughter that you create.
As years go by,
those kisses around your eyes.
Bring on a well worn face.
Hard times too.
We see our way through.
Ask old Valentine, he knows it’s true,
The poor man of renown.
But he loves his friends and they love him
when he walks his horse into town
Good loving family, the
hard times and good,
bring on a well worn face.
God loves a well worn face.
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