Old Father Tyme - Paul Weller

Like those tired branches

On that old oak tree

Strange beauty in winter

But how sweeter in spring

Time will become you

You’ll become time

All hail the love

It’s the love divine

We don’t know

We can’t always see

But Old Father Tyme

Ah, you know that he don’t care

Whatever he gives you

Has a price to bear

In this time of confusion

Hang onto what is real

Hail the love around us

See how deep it feels

We don’t know

We can’t always see

But Old Father Tyme

Ah, you know that he don’t care

Whatever he brings you

Got a price to bear

Woo!

Yes, I’m ready, ready

Yes, I’m ready rider

Woo!

I’m ready, ready

Yes, I’m ready rider

Woo!

I’m ready, ready

Ow!

Yes, ready rider

Woo!

Yes, ready, ready

Sit in the sun

Writing these songs to the ocean

Woo!

I’m ready, ready

Yes, I’m ready rider

Woo!

I’m ready, ready

Wow!

I’m ready rider

Yes, I’m ready, ready

Ow!

I’m ready rider