Being in various pro bands in the '60's Vic got to work with talented people including "The Beatles" and Roger Miller.
He's met many stars including Cash, Or
I’m getting too old to fight
I can't do anything right
You fuss, cuss, and complain
Is it my fault it rained
If you come home tonight
I’ll be nowhere in sight
My bags are packed
I’m Getting too old to fight
Nothin’ I ever do
Will ever be good enough
I worked all night and day
Have you forgotten when times were tough
Why do I try so hard
Now I don't know who you are
Can’t take no more
Don't know what I'm fighting for
I’m getting too old to fight
I can't do anything right
You fuss, cuss, and complain
Is it my fault it rained
If you come home tonight
I’ll be nowhere in sight
My bags are packed
I’m Getting too old to fight
There's silver in my hair
And I gained a few pounds
Now you don’t even care
That I've run myself into the ground
Then I look over at you
You're telling me what to do
Who do you think you are
This time you went too far
What else can I do
There’s no pleasing you
Why can’t I find someone who cares
Just look at you laying there,..
I’m getting too old to fight
I can't do anything right
You fuss, cuss, and complain
Is it my fault it rained
If you come home tonight
I’ll be nowhere in sight
My bags are packed
I’m Getting too old to fight
