Sit around and just grow old, act your age is what we're told

This is robs channel for motorcycle stuff, https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cJpm4YUJ6Fg&ab_channel=TheFeralHuman

Sit around and just get old
Act your age is what we're told
But there's no law that's set in stone
That says we have to stay at home
You can sit around and reminisce
Of all the things that you now miss
Or throw a leg across the seat
Start that engine, sounds so sweet
Pull that clutch in, hold it tight
Now find first gear, prepare for flight
Ease that clutch out, nice and slow
Twist that throttle, maker her go
Raise those feet up off the ground
heart beats faster with the sound
Feel the sunshine on your back
Meaning, my life doesn't lack
Even though my hairs now gray
The years they start to melt away
I'm 30 years old with Abs of steel
Until I climb off these two wheels
I'll sit back down on the front porch swing
Unless I hear the angels sing
Tomorrow I will do the same
If my life's boring, I'm to blame
I wont sit here and just grow old
Cause age will kill you if it's not controlled