(Rod Stewart / Ron Wood. Darling. I hate to tell you but I think I catching a cold. Put another chair on the fire bring the bottle over here. I feel I'm getting old. I like your laugh and a hot romance. and your ornaeš®y sense of humor. but if it rains again like it did today. I'm gonna have to leave a little bit sooner. Got to get me some South America sun. Honey don't even ask me if you can come along. Down at the border you need to be older. and you sure does not look like my daughter. Your ridiculous age start a state outrage. and I end up in a Mexican jail. Darling please don't cry you know I wouldnaeš° tell you no lie. Look over there. Oh my God don't look now. but it appears to be raining again. Get upstairs pack my book of prayers. Honey hurry I'm catching pneumonia. I gotta move while I in the mood. or I'm disappear into that wall. Darling please don't curse. it really could be any worse. Say I'm a sun fanatic but itaeš¯ dark in your attic. and your cat sleeps over my head. I know I'm not a football star. but I wanna little better than that. So I'm much obliged for the pure white ride. and a cup of tea every morning. Iaeš£l say goodbye look your man in the eye. you know I wouldnaeš° tell you no lie. So after all I'll see you in the fall. on a brand new day brand new way. Goodbye honey goodbye honey. Goodbye honey it ain't funny. Goodbye honey I know it ain't funny