An old man turned ninety - eight, He won the lottery and died the next day
Its a black fly in your Chardonnay, its a death row pardon two minutes too late
its like a rain on your wedding day, its a free ride when you've already paid
its the good advice that you just didn't take, who would have thought
Mr Play it safe was afraid to fly, he packed his suitcase and kissed his kids goodbye
he waited his whole damn life to take that flight
and as the plane crashed down he thought " well isn't this nice"
well life has a funny way of sneaking up on you, when you think everythings okay and
everythings going right
and life has a funny way of helping you out when you think everythings gone wrong and averything blows up in your face
A traffic jam when you re already late
a no smoking sign on you cigarette break
its like ten thousand spoons when all you need is a knife
its meeting the man of my dream
and then meeting his beautiful wife
"and isn't it ironic...don't you think??"
Tuesday, September 2, 2008
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