Washed up
Dried up
Was a bean

Brown
the leaves that once were green

No more use to anyone
Past
my moment in the sun

It seems you're showing me the door
No more use for me no more

Well, Mate, I've got news for you
I'm not done
And I'm not through
Not too old to shine again
Learn new skills, stretch my brain

I'm not over, I'm not done
Got more moments in the sun
Yours is not the only race
You're the King
But I'm an Ace.