A Man in His Prime

I still bark I still bite I still can make you bleed

Not too many miles not too many years I'm right where I want to be

I'm holding on to my good old days I'll still take it with you

Nothing beats a classic baby and I'm the living proof

I'm a man in his prime

I am aging like whiskey and wine

I'm a man in his prime

Second to none I lay it on the line

Razor sharp I still cut like a knife don't you get in my way

Now and then a little rust but I am here to stay

You think you can't teach an old dog new tricks it's up to you

But let me tell you something fella you ain't got no clue