If luck could be bought,And wisdom was taught.We could change our life,We would get things right.But luck is not sold,The dice must be rolled.And wisdom is earned,By the lessons we learn.Chorus:There are rules in life,That just won't bend.And they come again,Until a time they end.Since he formed clay,Up till our final day.This is how it's been,Since God made men.Our tears will be cried,When a loved one dies.We regret words spoke,And a heart gets broke.With age we'll turn gray,God hears what we say.All these things and more,Will knock on our door.Chorus:There are rules in life,That just won't bend.And they come again,Until a time they end.Since he formed clay,Up till our final day.This is how it's been,Since God made men.