Johnson A fall from the chair shows I'm perfectly off If I could do anything, you know I would blast off The aging and me, we don't get along It seems that my old strengths are not currently strong. If I could only choose, I'd like to sit with you But not until the operation's through. If I could just speak, you would certainly see The physical terror encompassing me The sweat from within, the quiver and shake The miss on the bed, the slobber I make. Mmm ... If I could only choose, I'd like to sit with you But not until the operation's through. If I could have my way, I might just pass away But not for lack of being here with you Mmm ...