Through the copperfields I walked along the way Remembering how we spent the time We brightened on the way The one wheeled farmer tipped his hat as we go by Thinking how it was, when he was young the sun would dry All the copperfields are going Toward the town where they were born Do you have a copperfield to play in When you're growing old? All the copperfields are going Toward the town where they were born Do you have a copperfield to play in When you're growing old? Down in town the people work to get their pay Thinking of the copperfields in which they used to play Long gone aunts and uncles see the children on the way Aging arches mark the final place for them to stay All the copperfields are going Toward the town where they were born Do you have a copperfield to play in When you're growing old? All the copperfields are going Toward the town where they were born Do you have a copperfield to play in When you're growing old? All the copperfields are going Toward the town where they were born Do you have a copperfield to play in When you're growing old? All the copperfields are going Toward the town where they were born Do you have a copperfield to play in When you're growing old? Through the copperfields I walked along the way Remembering Aging arches (mark the final) place for them to stay