By And By

My wristwatch is broken

My shoes are untie

The time is untiken

So is the tie

But I am not worry

Things are what they are

Come rain or come shine

They are shooting stars

I've been to the south

And then to the north

The east and the west

The middle of course

They may been have strange

But I've never been lost

I've never been beat

By the road I've crossed

I gurss I've been lucky

To some degree

For someone who wait

All the food from the tree

Stars been unlined

And my goes hanging high

I'll be ok in the sweet by and by

I was born at morning

On the first day of june

Nineteen hundred

And sometimes into

Our mom was a sweet heart

My father was too

And left me watching an old parachute

I guess I've been lucky

To some degree

For someone who wait

All the food from the tree

Stars been unlined

And my goes hanging high

I'll be ok in the sweet by and by x2