enjoy what'chas got, not what you have not 'tis a weak heart lamenting with sorrow when the days seem cursed, it could always be worse fight depression with sword and arrow
when the zeppelinous clouds of trouble abound and thunder is clapping and lightning strikes ground just when yer thinking this may be your last throw a lash 'round the mast, hold fast!
when the world ain't right, and it smithes ye with strife ye can now buckle down, it's a test they call life very soon you will see what kind of animal you'd be taking the bite outta life
when they're testing the gallows, yer hung like a dog or they're marching us out to a firing squad we just smile and recall all the good times we had it's the best 'til tomorrow
it's the best day 'til tomorrow
no considering surrender when yer down in the dregs if ye look down and notice you still have your legs so stand up and fight you just might seize the day it's the best day 'til tomorrowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
