The shots they go down like little lonely waterfalls Running all the way down to the last call And I apologize I never talk this much Must be the alcohol
The joyful call the doctor says, “the cancer is benign.” But then again in the end we’re all condemned to die But then again we’re energy, which will not be destroyed or multiplied
The answers may not be so clear They may not be, what you want to hear Oh, baby, what you want to hear What you want to hear
I’ve always had my sights set as far as I can see Always believed the words be all that you can be But I never made a gold record, a million dollars or been a marine
But if my life is a caterpillar not a butterfly Its o.k., just part of a cycle reaching for the sky And I think I like it down here I’ve always had a fear of heights.
Life is short the clock is ticking ever so fast We don’t need to just sit here and watch the growing grass So come over here and bring your beer and raise your glass
The shots they go down like little lovely waterfalls Running all the way down to the last call And I apologize I never talk this much Must be the alcohol And I apologize I never talk this much Its been a strange day that’s all.