Lyrics:

At a bar down in my home town an old man chimed in
And I thought, he was out of his head
And all being a young man, I just laughed it off
When I heard, what this old man he said

He said, I'll never again
Turn the young ladies heads
Or go running off into the wind
I'm three quarters home
From the start to the end
And I wish I was eighteen again

Oh I wish I was eighteen again
And going where I've never been
Now old folks and old oaks
Standing tall just pretend
I wish I was eighteen again

Time turns the pages and life goes so fast
The years turn the black hair all grey
I talk to some young folks but they don't understand
The words, this old man got to say

Oh I wish I was eighteen again
And going where I've never been
Now old folks and old oaks
Standing tall just pretend
I wish I was eighteen again

Oh I wish I was eighteen again...