straycat19 Posted January 26, 2016 Share Posted January 26, 2016 In the late 70's, Charlie Rich released a song that became my theme song, and I did reach thirty despite everything, and I can't think of a better song to play at my funeral. If you are interested in hearing it, it is on youtube. Once was a thought inside my head Fore I'd reach thirty I'd be dead Now somehow on and on I go I keep on rollin' with the flow Folks said that I would change my mind I'd straighten up and do just fine Ahh, but I still love Rock And Roll I keep on rollin' with the flow While guys my age are raising kids I'm raisin' hell just like I did I've got a lot of crazy friends And they forgive me of my sins Some might be callin' me a bum But I'm still out there havin' fun And Jesus loves me, yes, I know So, I keep on rollin' with the flow While guys my age are raising kids But I'm raisin' hell just like I did I've got a lot of crazy friends And they forgive me of my sins Can't take it with you when you're gone But I want enough to get there on And I ain't ever growin' old So, I keep on rollin' with the flow I ain't ever growin' old If I keep on rollin' with the flow Keep on rollin' with the flow Keep on rollin' with the flow Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dMog Posted January 26, 2016 Share Posted January 26, 2016 The Parting Glass By The Wailin' Jennys Of all the money that e'er I spent I've spent it in good company And all the harm that ever I did Alas it was to none but me And all I've done for want of wit To memory now I can't recall So fill to me the parting glass Good night and joy be with you all If I had money enough to spend And leisure to sit awhile There is a fair maid in the town That sorely has my heart beguiled Her rosy cheeks and ruby lips I own she has my heart enthralled So fill to me the parting glass Good night and joy be with you all Oh, all the comrades that e'er I had They're sorry for my going away And all the sweethearts that e'er I had They'd wish me one more day to stay But since it falls unto my lot That I should rise and you should not I'll gently rise and softly call Good night and joy be with you all this will the song at my last farewell Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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