I wonder how many words we've used
Written down or just perused
I have good news you must not miss
I did a vocal with hardly a hiss
I'm still in shock oh will it last
My recordings no longer second class
I travelled my room with my mic
Till I found a place the computer would like
I must confess though over the moon
On playback I was out of tune
Ps, We must finish some of the songs started on here, any one got another verse, I'll think of a tune that we can rehearse, I don't think that I can stop rhyming, the kettles boiled, perfect timing
You don't stop laughing when you grow old; you grow old when you stop laughing.
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