Large And Wide

Kicking through the fallen leaves of a lifetime's memories 'live large' comes to mind and to quote the same old lines seize the day and make hay while the sun still shines tho' only the good die young don't think the bad survive when on high the end is nigh truth be told young and old no one gets out of here alive watching the wake I left behind through calm and stormy seas 'live wide' occurs to me not to choose the same old lot carpe diem and then strike while the iron is yet hot for when our time has come let's hope we made the most then bingo it's time to go our number's called the rug is pulled no one escapes yes we're all toast and wherever on this earth we roam to the place of our birth we'll return make no mistake you'll learn we all take the Low Road home
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