Ten percent what happens 

And ninety how I react

They say don't sweat the small stuff

I guess I must have missed that class



I've never seen a hearse

Pulling a u-haul





God it's good to be alive

Between the earth, the sea and sky

Revolving like a record around the sun

Roll the windows down and see

If a lyric comes to me

From a major key to minor after dark

It's all been said and done

But the best is yet to come



Why the lovlies on the outside

Often aren't the same within

They see me swarving as I broadside

Now my single serving friends aren't here



I've never seen a hearse

Pulling a u-haul







I sent away for

An anti-jaded lotion

Now I'd surely pay for innocence if there a pill