I have never wrote a note to the day’s

I owed… just that and some more

Folks back when I was just a boy

Looked down their nose and said huh

There he goes?

Were it will all stop they just didn’t know

Me, I was on the make

some of them were on the take

Some were liars to their grave

Others just hard workin on a road

Glad to let the load be shared

Smiled the day I gave them a spell

Of the ones that tripped then fell

I was big enough to lend my hand

I laugh at the mistaken identities

Then look in my mirror and laugh a little more

Yes I am lucky!

Yes I am fortunate too…

But!

I think you would buckle at the thought of done deeds

Hey! and me I’m happy no glad that I’m me.