He’s been toast twice
Killed by love about six times
Hit his face on Hell’s front door
Then went back for a little more
He’s made ghosts run
Done some things he shouldn’t have done
Cracked his head right after he fell
He remembers that night too well
So he heads for the stone
The hits were coming
Crashing in trios of threes
A little too much for me
All those falling leaves
A little too much for me
Fell so suddenly
What happened when the seasons skipped?
When will I get home from this trip?
Time only leads to leaving
He’s done twice that
Been around the world, stood where you sat
Loved a queen with big black wings
Strummed a chord so storms would sing
He’s lived nine lives
Made them all laugh so he would survive
Knows of a road made of sunset stone
That he walks when he’s all alone
this is your life chuck johnson 