My Last Laugh
If I die I die and the last laugh I’ll have…
Will be at those fools who think I care.
I’ve never spoken to a dead man…
‘bout his misery or despair
But….. when I speak to those who tell me they're living
Most complain in a thousand ways,,,,
Counting all of their life’s problems ...
Living in worry all of their days
This is not to say the act of dying
May not be filled with some concern
But there’s no doubt about it
Each one of us will have our turn
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