Well, I'm a whole lot better than I ought to be. Don't know why things keep going right for me. All I've ever done is run wild and free. I'm a whole lot better than I ought to be.
This might be a good time to say goodbye. But I can't think of one last thing we ain't tried. You're gonna see it your way, I'm gonna see it mine. The thought of working it all through again makes me tired.