As I laid my head across this wheel I must take time to rest. Before I do I give thanks to the Lord now I must confess. The life I lead has its ups and downs I face every day. Forgive me of my sins dear God and this is what I pray. My final drive through the Goldengate I pray you take my toll. For the rest of my life I’ll do my best so you may have my soul. Amen.
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Back in the 90ds I wrote this for my dad on his birthday. He published it in the Buffalo paper.