The Lucky Thing Was That I Was

You See, I Went To The Sixth Grade And That Was The Highest I Ever Went.

The Lucky Thing Was That I Was Italian; When The Other Italians Saw Me Fight Back, They Came To My Defence.

I Feel I Want To Be Wise With White Hair In A Tall Library In A Deep Chair By A Fireplace.

Anyway, I Lived On The Streets And Did Pretty Good Until I Got Caught Stealing, What Was It? I Kicked In A Restaurant Window, Went In And Took All The Food That I Wanted, And While Coming Out I Was Grabbed.

I Learned Life Were No Dream I Learned Truth Deceived Man Is Not God Life Is A Century Death An Instant