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THE WAY IT HAS TURNED OUTMistakes, chances i never tookAre creeping up to me right nowThen i wish i could go back in timeAnd rearrange things somehowI would be an astronaut, a president, piano-playerIn a rund down hotel barI would be an astronaut, a president, a pilot-manA poet or a football starIf things hadn't turned out the waythey have to do this dayI would miss the guy at the barThat i just talked to yesterdayI think he was an astronaut, a president,piano player in a run down hotel bari think he was an astronaut, a president, a pilot-mana poet or a football star
THE WAY IT HAS TURNED OUTMistakes, chances i never tookAre creeping up to me right nowThen i wish i could go back in timeAnd rearrange things somehowI would be an astronaut, a president, piano-playerIn a rund down hotel barI would be an astronaut, a president, a pilot-manA poet or a football starIf things hadn't turned out the waythey have to do this dayI would miss the guy at the barThat i just talked to yesterdayI think he was an astronaut, a president,piano player in a run down hotel bari think he was an astronaut, a president, a pilot-mana poet or a football star