I loved my body once did I
When youth was on my side
I'd gladly show it off did I
No reason then to hide.

My long black hair no dye did I
Have signs of going grey.
Would style it up or down did I
Look nice I'd hear them say.

My face was smooth no lines did I
Feel pretty and quite sweet.
Could turn a head of men did I
While walking down the street.

My figure trim I swayed did I
Swung hips from side to side.
With high heels on receive did I
Wolf whistles with my stride.

Then one day when I looked did I
Into the mirror see
The awful truth must face do I
Accept that she is me.

My black hair grey yes dye do I
To keep from looking old.
My style now short I wear do I
Coz long won't suit I'm told.

My face is lined I cry do I
Then put my makeup on.
No longer stares from men do I
Get now my looks are gone.

My waist has middle spread do I
No longer sway my hips.
And I now never hear do I
The whistle from men's lips.

My body that I loved did I
Has quickly changed with time
But yes this new one have do I
Still like because she's mine.