The kids are grown. They turned out great. I am proud of them. I did it. Thank God.
I suppose I could die now and things would be okay. But, I don’t want to die. Instead, I am going to get on with the rest of my life and see what’s next.
Although its a cover, I think this counts as lyrics:
“I have answered three questions, and that is enough,”
Said his father; “don’t give yourself airs!
Do you think I can listen all day to such stuff?
Be off, or I’ll kick you down stairs!”[
...All my darkest hours talking like this... 