Cycles (2).kar

So I'm down and so I'm out,
but so are many others.

So I feel like try'n' to hide
my head neath these covers.

Life is like the seasons,
after winter comes the spring.

So I'll keep this smile a while
and see what tomorrow brings.

I've been told and I believe
that life is meant for livin',

and even when my chips are low,
there's still some left for givin'.

I've been many places,
maybe not as far as you.

So I think I'll stay a while
and see if some dreams come true.

There isn't much that I have learned
through all my foolish years,

except that life keeps runnin' in cycles:
first there's laughter, then those tears.

But I'll keep my head up high
although I'm kind of tired;

my gal just up and left last week,
Friday I got fired.

You know, it's almost funny
but things can't get worse than now.

So I'll keep on try'n' to sing,
but please, just don't ask me now.