[sammyg2]

Not sure if this is what you had in mind, but it pretty much sums up the threads here:



Now that I have lived, a lifetimes worth of days

Finally I see, the folly of my ways

So listen when I sing, of the temptations of this world

Fancy cars and needles, whiskey, flesh and pearls


And then in the end, it’s family and friends

Loving yourself, but not only yourself

It’s about the good walk, and the hard walk

And the young girls you made cry

It’s about make a little music everyday till you die


It's a beautiful ride

A beautiful ride

Beautiful, beautiful ride


As I stand on the precipice of death

My perspective, is enormous

Every leaf, every cloud

I see the hands which have formed us


And some days all you got

Is a night time graveyard walk

And you whistle some sweet melody

To the ghosts down at the dock


Sing in to your hand, lead the marching band

Don’t you let ‘em fade your colors gray

‘Cause when all is said and done

When youth is spent and burned


You’ll see that it’s all about

Music, flowers, babies, sharing the good times ...... Traveling not just for business .......Excepting your mortality

This is finally what I’ve learned


And then in the end, it’s family and friends

Loving yourself but not only yourself

It’s about the good walk and the hard walk

And the young girls you made cry

It’s about make a little music everyday till you die


It's a beautiful ride

Beautiful ride

Beautiful, beautiful ride

Beautiful ride

Beautiful, beautiful ride