Monday, September 29, 2008

Fortunate son

Fortune's favorite child hit 15, became a rebel.
Hung out late and started getting into trouble.
But no matter what he did, he never came no harm
'cause that fortunate son got him a lucky charm.

Work hard, keep up,
get ahead, stay in line.
Work out, keep fit,
get laid, stay fine.
Work late, stay up,
keep pay, get mine.
Workin' it, keep on,
get head , stay behind.

Fortune's favorite child hit 18 and moved away.
Said that he could make it all, doing it his own way.
Lost his money and lost his life when his lover ran out.
That fortunate son? Well his luck, ran out.

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