The Road I Choose
the road I chose to take today, had many twists; and turns
It really tore me up inside, you'd think that I would learn?
I had a flat, and took my jack; to pump my car up high
When a little girl smiled at me from a car that passed me bye.
She reminded me of when I was young, I loved to sing, and play;
But as I grew that girl I knew just seemed to slip away.
When I wake up tomorrow to start another day,
I think I'll choose another road; when I go on my way
There are many roads with choices, this I surly know;
think back from where you came from, then where you want to go.
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