by steve1223adelaide, South Australia
Oct 2014 541 Views 3 comments
At Twenty Eight
at twenty eight
you moan and you groan
you think life is unfair
and has done you wrong
should have gathered acorns
and now be filthy rich
yet there is the curve ball
and life is a b*tch
now at sixty five
you look back and cry
send prayers to heaven
and ask 'why, why, why'
so go live your life
each day by day
then you look back
i did it my way
you moan and you groan
you think life is unfair
and has done you wrong
should have gathered acorns
and now be filthy rich
yet there is the curve ball
and life is a b*tch
now at sixty five
you look back and cry
send prayers to heaven
and ask 'why, why, why'
so go live your life
each day by day
then you look back
i did it my way
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Posted: Oct 2014
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thanks for sharing