It's a travesty, where do 
I begin?The ways in which 
I have behaved
I'm glad no one was keeping track of me
Like a tambourine, driven by the beat
I forgot what time it was
I wish someone were looking out for me
Some of you may think
That I regret some of my doings
I'd do it all again if 
I had the chance
Just like 
Lazenby can 
I do it over?
Don't I get a second try?
Every time 
I messed up my lines and stumbled
Just like 
LazenbyLike the swirling sun 
I haven't burned out
It's better to etcetera
I won't bore you with these things we tend to say
Like a fairytale with blood on every page
My failures brought about some blessings
Someone must be watching over me
Even though 
I wonderWhy 
I did some of my doings
I'd do it all again if 
I had the change
Just like 
Lazenby can 
I do it over?
Don't I get a second try?
Every time 
I messed up my lines and stumbled
Just like 
LazenbyJust like 
Lazenby, just like 
LazenbyBurning every bridge
Endless opportunities 
I squandered
On the way to this event
Just like 
Lazenby can 
I do it over?
Don't I get a second try?
Every time 
I messed up my lines and stumbled
And reluctantly begged forgiveness just like 
Lazenby