If all I get is what I've got, if the good Lord said you've had your shot,
Once I got past my state of shock, I'd smile and tell Him thanks a lot.
If all I do is what I've done, putting my last notch on my gun,
Well, I'd look back at how far I've come,
And I'd say not bad for a woken man's son.
I've had my fun, I've made some friends, I've loved and lost and loved again,
Been down that less-traveled road just to see how far it goes.
I spoke my mind, I fend myself, tried not to hurt nobody else,
But if I did, I hope they'll forgive me.
I've wasted time, I've blown some cash,
Lost some things, I won't get back.
A few times there, I got off track,
But I'm hoping God's okay with that.
I've had my fun, I've made some friends,
I've loved and lost and loved again,
Been down that less-traveled road just to see how far it goes.
I spoke my mind, I fend myself, tried not to hurt nobody else,
But if I did, I hope they'll forgive me.
I'd like to think I'll still be here
To celebrate a hundred years
With a lit cigar and an ice-cold beer,
Laughing hard and thinking clear.
But if I'm not, I've had my run,
Not bad for a wookin' man's son.
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