Cutting and Being Old

Since this blog is meant to preserve the highlights of the kiddies' childhoods and since I described the major event of the day over on the other blog, I am going to take this opportunity to transcribe and immortalize Marty's first musical composition, which has made a resurgence of late. If you have to ask about the meaning of these lyrics, you are obviously not as deep as the buddy boy. This song should be sung with excessive amounts of jumping and knee slapping:

The tiger went to Mommy
The tiger went to Lauren
The tiger went to Aislinn
The tiger went to me

Cutting and being old
Cutting and being old
Cutting and being old

To the back and a scow now now
To the back and a scow now now

Cutting and being old
CUTTING and BE-ING OLD!
CUTTING and BE-ING OLD!